Schiller Park

Had an early day

Nothing left to do

And in no rush to go home

So, I decide to drive around for a bit

Then stop for a quick walk

Through a small park

Whose name I don’t remember

Or rather, never took the time to learn

But I took a picture of a giant statue

Of someone named “Schiller”

So I’ll call it “Schiller Park”

It was a nice little spot

And had this cute little stage

I could imagine myself reciting poetry on

Although it was pretty cold

So, didn’t take as long of a walk as I wanted

Nor took enough time to stop

And take in the sensations surrounding Me

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