This past weekend
while playing with sidewalk chalk
during the time of day when the heat index
hasn't yet reached ninety degrees
I ruminated on childhood
and wonder
and discovery
Sidewalk chalk is as fun as I remember it being
although since all of my artistic ability
came in the form of words
I started thinking of poems
song lyrics
quotes
and I as remembered
maggie and milly and molly and may
I thought to be grateful for playtime(even in the humidity)
and for you.
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maggie and milly and molly and may
went down to the beach (to play one day)
and maggie discovered a shell that sang
so sweetly she couldn't remember her troubles,and
milly befriended a stranded star
whose rays five languid fingers were;
and molly was chased by a horrible thing
which raced sideways while blowing bubbles:and
may came home with a smooth round stone
as small as a world and as large as alone.
For whatever we lose (like a you or a me)
it's always ourselves we find in the sea
--e.e. cummings
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