Morning Run Poem by Lamar Cole

Morning Run



His happiness was a day of beach fun.
Going for a morning run.
Having a lot of money.
And looking at all the honies.
Drinking a can of Bud.
Enjoying those delicious suds.

Sunday, June 23, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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