Friday, April 12, 2013

When I Smell Cedar

Fuzzy Saturday morning sun rays
Fall through
Grass clipping clouds;
Pee-wee's laugh leaps out the open window;
An ice cream truck jingle
orbits closer and closer;
My daddy's leather hands
grant me two glinting coins.

1 comment:

  1. can really picture this. great ending!

    you have some v. interesting, unique work here.