Poem -

View Before Lunch

A kid
on a swing
an old
couple tai chiing ..
A young
mum pushing
a pram ..
While a father
and somebodies
son fly
a kite together
in the distance ..
On one
of those three
green hills,
overlooking
the valley below ..
But as much
as I enjoy people
watching ..
I must not be
late home for lunch ..

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Neville

Thank you kindly ..Β 

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Marion

Agree with the Poetess here Neville, to sit and just watch the world go by is...well...therapeutic and most pleasurable x

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author
Neville

it seems we like many of the same things .. thank you bigly & true Marion .. x

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Marion

I think too much and it is probably a clause in your profession that you do too...I'm not sure anymore that it it is a good thing Nev...I suppose at this point in my life that there is a reason for that old wisdom
'ignorance is bliss'
​hugs x

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Neville

I am probably too old to change now anyway .. so shall thank you both bigly and quick xxΒ 

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sparrowsong

Hello Neville...

I used to enjoy people watching because, they could be hilarious...

Some reminded me of me sometimes too...

That was always hysterical...

That's been put on pause for me...

Now, I'm people watching for a gun...

It's not nearly as enjoyable but, that was then
​​​​and this is now...

Times sure can change fast...

I hope you had a great lunch...

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

sparrowsong

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Neville

What an absolute delight to read you my dear sparrowsong .. you are without doubt not only write, but always so very much appreciated ..

​​​​​​​Kindest of Regards, NevilleΒ 

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