Wednesday, August 13, 2014

Upside down








Upside down

He held me by my ankles and shook
me up and down –pennies fell from my
pockets upon the velvet carpet ground
He held me by my ankles as he shook
me up and down – laughter rippled as
never before or since in the silliness of
that finite three year old world soaked in
the rich ripples of my grandfather’s sound







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