a childhood memory

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hearing the drip drop
of rain, my rusty bucket
plays a final tune.

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7 thoughts on “a childhood memory

  1. I am posting this comment in Childhood Memory because I seem to have lost my memory. 😦
    I thought I remembered that you recently posted a poem in the shape of a Christmas tree. I have looked back through December archives and don’t find it. I really liked it but didn’t find a place to comment.
    Maybe it wasn’t you. I read so many poems so quickly that it is often hard to remember who writes what. πŸ™‚

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