old fence post
The old fence post.
Nothing else is here to remind of me of days gone by- but the memories in my mind are strong.
The metal slide used to be right there- we used to sit on wax paper so we could go faster.
Mr. And Mrs. Greer lived next door and the trees that are no more.
The front patio where my grandpa would leave me my favorite doughnuts. He would act surprised when he caught me “stealing” one- which was always followed by a wink.
The junior high school friends all piled on the trampoline during the 4th of July parties that were so big-there were people in the front and back yard.
My brother marrying his best friend.
Memories flush through me.
Grateful for that old post- had me sit and remember.
11.20.20
