Showing posts with label asphalt. Show all posts
Showing posts with label asphalt. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 25, 2018

On Mud pies and puddles

I remember the smell of mud pies in an asphalt puddle
Toes snuggling in the green, green grass
An ant here and there

That was the day I inked-in the lines.
No more scratching out.
No more waiting around for that long-gone miracle.

After all, there's a  new dream just around the corner
scampering into the cacaphony, 
Wrapped in new minted leaves, 

gh the cacaphony,