In a deep summer dusk that seems forever A twilight of fireflies and magic found Small children barefoot ‘round the universe Happily pursued by a mysterious It
Home base is the foot of the old porch steps Beneath a pantheon of elders wise: Mothers and fathers and uncles and aunts And in their Old Gold cigarette incense we
Tumble like puppies on those old porch steps In a deep summer dusk that is forever
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My vanity publications are available on amazon.com as Kindle and on bits of dead tree: The Road to Magdalena, Paleo-Hippies at Work and Play, Lady with a Dead Turtle, Don’t Forget Your Shoes and Grapes, Coffee and a Dead Alligator to Go, and Dispatches from the Colonial Office.