Writing on the patio

Fish on the grill

fire pit burning for the chill

It's 63 degrees 

I guess earlier today was just a tease

anyway nice night, it's filled with stars

I think that one might even be mars

while in the distance people talk and laugh
And I, struggle to write this paragraph

or stanza for this short lil poem
 nice not being distracted by my phone 

So I continue to create
before it gets too late

and I fall out asleep
After I pray the Lord my soul to keep

Till tomorrow when I will repeat

T.C