WARM WEATHER SIGNS
Yellow bags by the highway,
Work release prisoners’ high day…
Getting fresh air
Showing they care,
Sure beats being locked up on Friday!
Sweet warbles of robins and redwings
With street lights on all night they sing…
But when do they sleep
And schedules keep,
With lights always on and shining?
All clothing for women and men,
Begins disappearing again…
The losing of layers
An answer to prayers,
Of those who enjoy the watching!