long enough .
And I would sit here by this gravel path all morning
with my Hawkeye.
I would watch
the sun grow high
and the sun fall low
with my boy,
And
it
would
still
not
be
long enough.
Keep Reading . . .
… typing therapy …
you can’t call it a mid-life crisis.
2 Comments
Rachel
Amen, sister. Amen.
Sally
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