carpet scuffling
ceiling fan dusting
knots on the walls
knew holes through the walls (look into the basement)
christmas smell of pine
spring of honeysuckle
digging for change like treasure in the coach (big brothers)
zoo puzzle in a circle
run from baby sitters
screens inside of glass
fire fighters pride
you can feel it too
borrowed plates
and cookies lent
mint green berries will hide you away
dusk
beautiful dusk
cap gun smoke
we wanted grandma to quit
parades on the fun days
tears on the grief days
he's always waiting at the bottom of the hill
were finding golden ribbons
and burying mothers jewelry
up the metal ladder
on the yellow swing
through the big branch pile
surprise lilies so pink
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