When I was young
I saw
I smelled
I tasted
I touched
Felt
And heard
I truly lived
I saw
My grandma Francis
Fallen bridge, and
Bright green, wonderful trees
I smelled
Sweet Jell-O cookies
Vanilla, and
Fresh, Crisp laundry
I tasted
Horse treats
Coarse dirt, and
Spinach
I felt
Excitement
My dog, and the
Cool, soaking rain
I heard
Days of the New
Nirvana,
And Rage Against the Machine
I continue to truly live