in the backyard
for a cactus a neighbor
gave my mom
I excavate a
small plastic
red stegosaurus
that I played with
eons ago.
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Author:
Jon Nakapalau (
Offline) - Published: March 24th, 2019 17:18
- Comment from author about the poem: Really made me sad - not quite sure why.
- Category: Reflection
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This write tells its own story Jon as in just a few lines you open memories for me - - - finding small treasures can take us back in a moment to moons or years ago - - thanks for sharing it.
Thank you Fay - holding that small piece of plastic brought back so many memories...I was not ready for that - I cleaned it off and it is going to be a kind of 'good luck charm' now!
What a charming idea - - in fact having unearthed such a well-loved treasure it deserves being closer to a now grown owner.
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Time flies, doesn't it. When faced with that fact many people find it hard to handle. It is no easy thing to do.
Best regards.
Very true my friend!
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