Mocama
Swiftly she comes
Smoothly she ascends
Bright yellow petals flap in the wind
White brick soft shadows
Afternoon sun
Reflects tabletops, the glassy ones
Sleek wooden benches
Independent all day
Save when she sits to contemplate
Massive light fixtures
Flirty and fun
Urban Outfitters retro undone
Sculpture Park sweats next to
Cosmico sips
Citra hops wet on my lips
Mocama Brewery
Sweetly welcomes me
But it won’t be the last of me
I am home.
© Candice Reineke 2022