And we were standing
on the shore of a lake
in Minnesota
playing on the beach –
my wife, my daughter and I.
Every hour on the hour
we had to get out
of the water,
and every five minutes
airplanes would fly
over our heads.
I thought about it.
How could we possibly
have ended up here,
so close
to these monsters’
nest,
and we’re playing on the beach
on top of everything?
Lakes in Wisconsin
AuthorIvan Hristov