I’m Home!

Our house is a very, very, very fine house
With squirrels in the yard

Life’s pretty much always been kinda hard
Some things are easy cause of you-know-who

I can do anything if it is for him. The one who reminds me what the season is – back-to-school.  Fall, in other … word. Cute food is not in our vocabulary anymore. Were I to mention it, I would be shut down in a middle school minute.

Still, the yellow buses are obstructing traffic with their one-armed warning and I’m almost teary-eyed from the reminders of circular seasons come and gone and coming round again.

Home is where the bruised and burnished heart is. He may pack his own lunch, but – for a few more years – he carries the lunch box home again.


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