My Butterscotch Sundae
My Butterscotch Sundae
Butterscotch sundae, with a long spoon, in a tall glass.
Sitting at the sparkling, clean fountain, a little pig-tailed
girl of eight in a white pinafore with class.
And though the dancing decades have passed me way
far too fast.
I still see myself at that beloved fountain, grateful
for another year at last.
Surely, I miss the safety, the innocence, the godliness of
decades past.
But for now? I will relish each cooling taste of my favorite
butterscotch sundae's most delicious repast!
July 14, 2020
3:30 PST
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2020
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