I am from the
swing on Maddie Road,
From salty air
and sand in my toes
I am from play
dough stuck on the table
(sticky and
tempting to eat)
I am from
bougainvillea blooming on the porch,
the red like
crimson scarlets its way around the fence
Like my ever
growing twisted life
I am from
grandmas Little Cafe
From chicken
tacos and apple pie
I am from no
you can't and yes you can
From shut up
and I love you
I'm from moving
boxes and packing tape
And a new found
home where i'd hope to fit in great
I'm from many
mothers, many fathers, and many friends
From
Moondogies, Pismo Beach, and surfers without a leash
From Micky
Mouse and Looney tunes and good old papa bear watching over Baloo
Down in the
basement sit suitcases full of Barbie toys
Baby Barbie,
teenage Barbie, and one day adult Barbie
There are
outfits of old and outfits of new
I am from
Birthday cards
From love on
paper and tears in an envelope
I am from a
life rubbed raw and a room of cards filled with memories
And there are
still cards to be written
2010
2010
WOW. I so enjoy your writing Coral. Especially because I was a part of your youth. It really brings tears to my eyes. You are one talented and amazing spirit. Keep flying dearest sister. Kathleen
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