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Youth's Bounty
* When I was three years old * =============================== My childhood ... A tree full-to-overflowing Branches weighty with fruit, blossoms Each, a sweet memory of life ... family Summers on the lake, winters in the mountains The loving, teaching strength of Mom Always nurturing, caring, molding the clay with precise intent Guiding my brother and sister and I Our instruction and yes, loving discipline, never wavered Nor did the joys of experience and opportunity Blessed in ways that many were not Yet taught to appreciate it all - that it came from hard work Oh, dysfunction, certainly ... Dad was never around But you see, he was the provider, and did it to perfection Long hours and vericose veins and (always) two drinks before supper Left alone to his liking, sternly devoted to the role Still, it was carefree, joyous, blessed beyond measure And how I wish - how I ACHE - for the tree to bloom again But the limbs are now barren ... bent and broken Blossoms, taken by the winds of passing Fruit, long since consumed ... And I wait ... for autumn. ~ 2nd Place ~ in the "Childhood Memories" Poetry Contest, Chantelle Anne Cooke, Judge & Sponsor.
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