your town, my town, our world

Thirty minutes Like a pizza Waiting for change Coins in a pocket Shaking with steps Alerting to your presence A doorbell chime Knocking three times You are welcome here A sidewalk ending The cul-de-sac Where bicycles lay Notification of where the children play Tree lined street Roads icy and wet Be safe out there Highway... Continue Reading →

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