Blue tones of Huron Lake.
I sit at the Boardwalk. Goderich and the Bountiful blues. Folks stroll by Possessing all the time In the world For a weekend. Silly small chatting. Smelling of tanning lotion. High level UV glasses. Lovers hands entwined Saying very little But having a special intimacy Belonging, settlement. Lovely place. Watching the Race. Above a seagull Laughs at my involvement. And a child’s screech Playing volleyball. With neighbours from Hamilton.