~ He Sat On the Boardwalk 

by A. L. O'Prunty

He sat on the boardwalk

Whistling Sinatra

People passed

Glanced askance

Puzzled

By the perfect pitch

Yet, dying art-

I stood mesmerized

At this optimistic artist

And, ‘That’s Life’

 

Just when I needed it most!

 

O’Prunty ©

3/19/15

2 Comments to “~ He Sat On the Boardwalk ”

  1. Having lived in South Jersey not to far from, the boardwalk, i could see this in my mind. Very nicely done!!

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