Challenge
Photo album
Any memory or a moment. When the nostalgia hits you. When you just sit there and look at those photographs. Do you miss that aroma? What do you miss about it? Take it wherever way you want, poetry or prose! Tag me!
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Fourteen in Winter
When I view photo albums, I go back
In time. I seem fine. But, alas! Alack!
At times, one will jar my mind too much!
Then memories brim over in a rush.
Paint-by-numbers and female snowmen,
Brother-Sister fights forever, amen!
Old friends call and forgotten songs play.
Plants are repotted on an icy Snow Day.
An old year ends and board games are played.
Bright future plans and resolutions are made.
A new way of life, new smells, and new faces,
My wonderful love, and faraway places.
Meaningful, senseless poems begin, and
Paint-by-numbers and female snowmen.