Leisurely
standing around on a sandy
Beach
watching the ocean roll in doesn’t
Entice
me to swim. Gazing at the rising
Mountain
peaks just a short distance away
Never
inspired me to climb. Likewise,
Driving
through the vast expanse of
Planted
wheat fields is a wondrous sight,
But
realistically, farming is not a calling
Which
ever appealed to me. Scenery—
Desert’s
desolate landscape baked, river’s
Wide
rolling passageway to the sea are
breathtaking
sights indeed. Yet I am not
Moved
to venture out or explore. But,
I
will admit that I’m the product of the
Big
city (born and raised) where concrete,
Steel
and glass, and the choke of freeway
Traffic
forever consume my view, where
I
have skillfully adapted to looking both
Ways
before crossing the street, even though
The
light may be with me. A guy could be
In
some serious trouble, even get hurt or
Worse
around these here parts if they’re
Not
paying close attention. One stands a
Far
better chance with the sharks when
Their
feet are firmly planted on the beach.
Chris
Hanch 2-9-17
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