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Rated: E · Poetry · Emotional · #2255423

Minnesota musing

I am sitting in the hot sun
Down to my last sip of water,
Remembering evenings with you
And the moon over Bemidji lake.

Down to my last sip of water,
In a Paul Bunyan mug,
It is almost time to refill
And resume today’s journeys.

Remembering evenings with you
And talks of forever
As we slowly motored
Into the Minnesota darkness.

And the moon over Bemidji lake
Is really just a sunrise
‘Reflecting in a mud puddle;
Reality is made in simplicity.
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