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An open window home.
Mom's apple-pie odor roams.
No T.V. - no radio - no phone.
Quiet silent, a cricket alone.
Birds sing high in the trees.
No cars making ACID-RAIN free.
Kids play in the farm yard.
No news - to scare the retard.
A long walk on a dirt road.
No signs-curve right-a toad.
Road kill science fiction blues.
No foot sweat from the shoes.
HI neighbor - have a few ?
No time clock - early morning dew.
Dreams of tomorrow - hi friend.
Last time, back then, scroll send.
Tiny kids with chalk and slate.
Fish pond - lets swim - it's late.
Mom's apple-pie odor roams.
No computer - no clock - no metronome.
Sunday at church, praying to GOD alone.
from my poem book - DRAMS 3
