FATHER SON DAY AT AN ART DISTRICT PIZZA JOINT
“How Blue the Moon,” in speakers up above,
my son so eager for his cheese pizza.
The art district, the portion that we saw
was shadowed by a wooden carved out dove.
Where used bookstores and coffee shops excel.
So hidden by a frozen yogurt sign
a bar is opening a formal line
a step away from where we sit and smell.
The smell of garlic roasting in the stove
and we sit eye to eye, me and my son,
a joke is passed between us with a smile.
In silence our words sat on lips and dove
on our table like an accordion
as we try to make each bite last a mile.
Things have changed over the years.My name is Jamie Lee Hamann and I have a passion for writing short fiction and poetry.I started writing for TCE around 2015 and since then I have finished two collections of poetry "Six Years of Service" and "The Rhyme of the Ancient Middle Class" both available on Amazon and plans for more.I share a weekly poem for TCEevery Saturday.I started work on my first novel and I am using TCE to share my progress as I go.I share new excerpts of this work every weekend.A Science Fiction novel that I hope is enjoyable to read. I currently live in Lemmon Valley NV with my family.I am excited to share my poetry and my writing.If you desire to find my other work on the internet feel free to stop by my website simplepoetics.weebly.com.The website offers articles on poetry, poems, and links to all my other writing.
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