An Evening Promenade
It is peaceful and quiet
and the summer night
is only a summer night,
I am alone with my thoughts
and my self
and I breathe the air
free from the disturbing touch
of hostile mankind.
Sounds of beer and laughter
appear before me
and nod their greetings.
They have just stepped out of the neighbor's door
to escape the party for a little fresh air.
I respond politely and pass on.
I am, once again, alone...for God's sake, my love,
why are you not with me?
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