Mid-80’s Summer, hot sun beamed day, Cool mountain breeze, on Putney Mountains peak, Soft whisper of branches waving to me, Little boy of no more than five, The forest calling to me, Enchanting voice filling me with promises, The red apple of delight, The sweet nectar for me to suckle, As it drew me into…
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Putney Boy
Rocking out in the basement, Gi-Joes scattered everywhere, He-man wearing his heart on his sleeve, Bowing for Barbie, Sniffing her high heel shoes, Next to the dog scratching with his heels, Childhood memories scattered about, Couch cushions everywhere, Madre screaming in the background, Mac n cheese boiling on the stove, Phone calls from corded telephone,…
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