Evaluation

...the rest of a poem that began last week:)

Perhaps what we most need

Our dollars cannot buy

A posy from God’s garden

And a stroll beneath His sky

A frolic with the breeze

A front-row seat of grass

To listen to leaf-symphonies

Teasing time’s moment-glass

Perhaps we do not need

The More we dream about

Perhaps less is the way to go

Less stress, less stuff to tout

Perhaps what we most need

When all is said and done

Are pieces of an afternoon

Scattered beneath the sun

© Janet Martin