With A Smile
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When I was
no more than four;
our house
burnt down one night.
It was winter and
very cold.
Our next
door neighbor
placed my
bare feet in
her oven
to warm up my toes;
and today, I recall
that
moment, with a smile.
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2024
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