
Sometimes I get phrases from my early childhood stuck in my head. It's been this one as of late.
Hm...I miss Yogi.
Okay, okay. I'm going to Jellystone park now. That's just the way it's got to be.

Anna
I want to carry you
and for you to carry me
the way voices are said to carry over water.
Just this morning on the shore,
I could hear two people talking quietly
in a rowboat on the far side of the lake.
They were talking about fishing,
then one changed the subject,
and, I swear, they began talking about you.
Billy Collins
1 comment:
I loved that magic surprise picnic. I wish you would pick me up from school today!
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