A City Park in Seattle

City Trove …

suburban

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Somewhere under a ragged bush a tall boy beer

held in our hands, we laughed under our shaded cure.

The trail held passersby old shoes

that shuffled with each hard heart blues.

Yet we put fingers to our lips with touch so soft

and waited for each fall of foot, each breath, to part.

To lift the can up to our soul

and fill a little towards whole.

So with each sip of morning buzz we flew and flew

along, in fog, these brittle concrete trails we knew.

Sometimes I miss these lonely streets

a higher time of lesser feats.

With some regret we walk on past a city trove

into a sun that crowns the tip of aspen grove.

Jamie Lee Hamann

My name is Jamie Lee Hamann and I have a passion for writing short fiction and poetry.I currently live in Washoe Valley NV with my family.I am excited to share my poetry and my writing and I hope that you enjoy reading as much as I enjoy writing.

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Jamie Lee Hamann

My name is Jamie Lee Hamann and I have a passion for writing short fiction and poetry. I currently live in Washoe Valley NV with my family. I am excited to share my poetry and my writing and I hope that you enjoy reading as much as I enjoy writing.

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