Boats on Naples Bay
One gigantic mirror
Smooth, clear, unruffled
Every sound muffled
Overcast day, bit of fog
Unusual for sunny Naples
A Fish jumped, making waves
In ever-outreaching circles.
THE BAY:
Naples bay is Gulf water's extension
Which is reaching out to all, even me.
Nestled In sweet right arm of the sea
Is south-most of this peninsula.
Olde City of Naples:
And it is where I ought to be
At this moment viewing through picture window
Work of The Master Who created artists--
Who created art! Sitting,
Sitting! I could not stand. (This vistaed glory!)
The dentist's chair swings around,
Two over me hover,
Smooth, clear, unruffled
And every sound--muffled
One gigantic mirror
Smooth, clear, unruffled
Every sound muffled
Overcast day, bit of fog
Unusual for sunny Naples
A Fish jumped, making waves
In ever-outreaching circles.
THE BAY:
Naples bay is Gulf water's extension
Which is reaching out to all, even me.
Nestled In sweet right arm of the sea
Is south-most of this peninsula.
Olde City of Naples:
And it is where I ought to be
At this moment viewing through picture window
Work of The Master Who created artists--
Who created art! Sitting,
Sitting! I could not stand. (This vistaed glory!)
The dentist's chair swings around,
Two over me hover,
Smooth, clear, unruffled
And every sound--muffled
--steveroni
Posted for ONE SHOT WEDNESDAY
