Poetry

Sun Glitter

C. D. Anders

Skipping stones to watch

the sun glitter disperse

across the water,

an attempt subconsciously made

but impossibly executed

to make more coins

from a block of gold.

My pockets are empty

and the sun still sets

but I find something resembling a feeling

that I’m the richest man alive.

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Published by C. D. Anders

I'm a pessimistic optimist of sorts. I'm no professional, just a feller writing for fun and occasionally commenting on posts I enjoy. "I'm but a stranger here . . . "

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