I miss the sapphire lakes
In Minnesota…
Walking around them
& watching
Others on bikes
& rollerskates,
Back in the day,
Back in the day…
I miss the block parties
& homemade pie
That people made you
When you moved in…
Now everything
Is so computerized…
People don’t talk
Or laugh out loud anymore…
No more nature.
Just cutting down the trees
We used to hang tires from
& swing our worries away…
Copyright 2012 by Tabatha Seven
9/12/12
11:33 a.m.
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