Oakland, Poetry Sunbeam Ah the simple things a slice of white bread oleomargarine thickly spread rosy-cheeked and happy, (never mind it’s sappy) Such a lovely child. Share this:TwitterFacebookMoreEmailPrintRedditLinkedInLike this:Like Loading... Related Published by Debra Avery View all posts by Debra Avery
Ah, you’re strumming my nostalgia chord.