As the sun scoots westward,
leaving orange and salmon streaks
across the Boston sky,
plump robins continue pecking
for last unsuspecting worms
in the cool, just watered, grass.
And as day hands the baton to night,
hand in hand we stroll
out the Boston Commons gate,
and head back to the hotel
where hot fudge sundaes,
topped with whipped cream and cherries await us,
capping the perfect 17th anniversary celebration.
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Poetic Alchemist 
Thanks Andrew.
Happy Anniversary! Lovely poem — thanks.
Thanks so much Pat, Dan, Aurora, Nasra, and Polona. Your kind thoughts are so very appreciated. Perfect place to be.
Magical of what this days brings to you and those who are around you …
Nasra
beautiful poem!
and happy anniversary!
One great anniversary poem!
Uh Huh!!!!
Happy Anniversary, you two!!!!
LOVE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Happy anniversary! This trip to Boston is bringing out the creativity in you, isn’t it? 🙂
Never been there, but the anniversary sounds like it was wonderful. I hope y’all got very creative with the sundaes…
Thanks Floots. Boston in June is wonderful. I’m sure it was the same for you.
brought some good-time memories back for me too
we shared our time there with the squirrels
(and it was frozen youghurt rather than sundaes)
but the effect on us was the same
thanks don