I'm from the bunch of green grass
And the old tree fort
I'm from cheese pizza & French fries
To hot dogs on the black grill
I'm from Dodger to Peaca feathers
I'm from "Do your homework"
To "Clean your room"
I'm from the blue box
Under the bed
And the memories in it
Thursday, February 07, 2008
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I love the way she ends that poem!
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