I know this avenue, sweet street.
It sings to me, it carries me up...
Always up
and a hug
from a warm soft child
we skip together
And I and my words
Stronger now
Looking forward - somehow -
this is home.
this little
inconsequential
really just almost
Poem.
Barbara Bales 1988-2002 � all rights reserved
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