We Color Together
We color together,
my mother and me
for no one else but
each other to see.
I work at the top,
and she works at the bottom,
I pick out the colors,
from Summer through Autumn,
and even through Winter,
for just us to see,
We color together,
my mother and me.
(copyright 10/30/15)
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