Cats Eye Garden
Twigs were a big part of our childhood.
We used to build little twig houses for tiny twig families.
We used to dig holes with twigs and plant cats' eye gardens.
Then we'd abandoned the land
we'd turn the twig houses into boats.
Sending them down silver streams
of yesterday's golden streams.
Copyright © Anthony Biaanco | Year Posted 2019
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