Author: Jorden Blucher

• September 20, 2023

  21 in a Lakeside Shack

  As the sun dwindles It casts a bluish glow Across the placid lake Major The goose of the marina Calls out his evening serenade The sweet smell Of a waning summer Drifts on the breeze I am living alone But am not lonely From my deluxe K-Mart hammock I follow the equator with Mark Twain…