The sun was in my eyes on 680.
So was everyone else’s plan.
Daily Smile
All smilesSo was everyone else’s plan.
You could still hear summer if you tried.
The name was doing its best.
The vineyards looked cooler than the road.
The migration is looking for the same sandwich.
The breeze knew the parking garage personally.
The platform checked its watch in unison.
It was a philosophical lane.
I joined the pace. It was the local speed limit.
The sidewalk would like a second opinion.