A Day At The Pool
I sit and lose myself in my own thoughts.
The sun beats down my neck as I watch o'er
The pool. Thinking today of what I've brought
with me for lunch, but soon I think no more.
As my eyes close I know I must stay up.
I snap awake and sit up straight and stretch
Just to make sure. I drink right from my cup
The dry water, and continue to watch.
Just when my eyes can stare no more, a splash
Sets up the scene. Slowly; sinking; downward;
I know what I must do. I too must splash
Into the pool; I keep swimming forward.
I dive on down to complete my mission.
The catch of the day, almost like fishin'.
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