in bright sunlight
two old men stop
to shake hands
on the pedestrian crossing
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Lynne Rees
an open field
about a handful of stones
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4 comments:
Heh, heh! For them time can stand still as they've earned it.
I love it--especially the play on 'pedestrian crossing!'
I've seen this sort of thing often, just never in the way you so wonderfully expressed it.
Lovely moment. It would frustrate me if I was trying to get past them, but here it's delightful.
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