Snapshots from the Simple Life
A bit of apple, on a white shell beach.
Semitropical sun, swells of seagreen calm.
Just minutes from home, in the old ’92 Toyota, still purring after all these years. We enjoy these simple pleasures though we don't own the million-dollar mansions on the shore. Those absentee lords are busy elsewhere, buying up more.
Bobbing on the water, a lone swan floats…