June 23

Girlfriends
the pitter patter of conversation
like the rain rattling on the roof
keeps flowing like the wine
that keeps filling our cups.


 

Father’s Day
Reflecting on Your day
I remember his head
chin to chest
lolling to the side
so that you had to sit
back straight,
so he could dream
and you could barely pedal
up the hill


 

By the Beach
again and again
we run down hill
barefoot and giggling
again and again

 

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