Thursday, April 21, 2016

Forget It...

I'm pinin' for a pic-a-nic:)...after browsing through my Picnics book today.

Forget place-settings,
And wishes
And worries
Pack dishes but only
A goblet and plate
Forget to-do lists
A basket
Pack it with Simple Fare
Then climb that old gate
And find a kind willow
The grass, a green pillow
Spread out a big blanket
Then unwind...slo-o-o-w sigh
...and forget
What makes you fret
Break brown bread, sharp cheddar
Tip high thy filled goblet
And toast the blue sky

© Janet Martin

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