Moms Old Porcelain Harlequin

Rum Balls
And shopping stalls
The sun is bright today
And so is my idle heart
People pass me by in couples or groups
My little friend with no name
Looks up at me with a blank stare
A gentle, consoling glare
His beady black teeny eyes
Reflecting the suns white light
The gleeful creaks of the still river flowing behind me...
Every object and building in my surrounding
Reflects the suns rays in mini explosions
Blinding my emotions