By Angie O’Tool I penned this a few years ago. I thought of it today and made a few slight modifications. Enjoy! Joy of childhood, Driveways deep, Branches thick With gleaming heaps. Stillness sits on Hidden green, Beckoning you: “Breathe in deep.” Rushing set aside For wonder, Soak it in – It’s gone tomorrow.
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