A Poem
Next the cellar.
Some boxes in my photo say cellar. Our attic is more a crawl space.
Love hearing you read the poem- I can see you looking in the attic and shrugging.
And it all seems as if it were only yesterday…
Doesn't it?🤔
Except when I look in the mirror or my knee twinges or my bursitis ‘perks up’ or …. :)
Next the cellar.
Some boxes in my photo say cellar. Our attic is more a crawl space.
Love hearing you read the poem- I can see you looking in the attic and shrugging.
And it all seems as if it were only yesterday…
Doesn't it?🤔
Except when I look in the mirror or my knee twinges or my bursitis ‘perks up’ or …. :)