Simple Mutterings- a Memory

ducks g l i d i n g on a pond a weeping willow tree touching the blue a park of green and benches in rows a blue sky above white clouds f l o a t i n g by tadpoles swimming at the edge why do I remember this . . . after all these years with tears as I stood a little girl holding father's hand ____________________________ February 25, 2018 Poetry/Free Verse/Simple Mutterings/A Memory Copyright Protected, ID 18-9982-09-01 All Rights Reserved. Written Under Pseudonym.