The palm trees sounded like palm trees
and the sun was in his eyes,
there really wasn’t all that much else to say.
So he kept reading his book about nothing
and fiddled with his silly poem’s,
until the sun dipped behind the rooftop.
With sleep in her eyes, she lifted her head, and said,
it was a good day…and he agreed.
It was a good day.
Words Of An Average White Male 
You made me smile so much with this.
Never read anything so simple, cheeky, beautiful and comforting. Truly.
I loved it
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Thank you. You made me smile with this comment – have a good day! No pun intended!
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Haha! Puns are welcome, intended or not!
You too š
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