these days will soon
these days will soon
become those
apple-picking
days when Dad
really took care of
the picking,
Mom kept us
fed and entertained,
and we were
timeless, rolling
in our pimped
out Radio Flyer
.
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Maybe, I should just automatically click the Like icon on all your posts. You rarely let me down. I hope you’ll come by and take a look at some of my stuff too and let me know what you think. I love your brevity.
Kenyatta, i really appreciate your support. thank you for being so generous.
I remember those days! Mom and Dad would always get a jug of hard cider too…and regular cider for us kids!
ha! yes, yummy cider. and chocolate milk?
really nice poem for a sunday afternoon…
thank you!!
I’m relating! Good writing! (as always)
thank you, Scott. gone apple-pickin’ lately?