poetry

postcards from tilburg

You’ll find me by the canal,

or perched on the balcony-

Odd socks swinging four stories up,

Or bare toes tracing water-

een bier in my hand,

just window shopping the world.

 

2 thoughts on “postcards from tilburg

  1. Still enjoying your words Reb, you’ve changed so much since you’ve been out there. I know you don’t want to come back but you’ll be back sooner than you know!!
    Plus you get to see your U.Rick 😁and the new member of your family.
    Xxx

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