NaPoWriMo #2

Hello, everyone!  Here’s today’s poem (or, attempt at a poem).  The husband is currently away on training, so he’s never far from my mind.


At the grocery store today,
I found beer made in Wisconsin,
and I bought some to feel
closer to you.  Lemony and like summer,
I try to picture your brilliant smile,
my own personal sun.
But it’s still just beer
and you’re still not home.

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