Archive Walking ~ arlene s bice
i took a little stroll
all through my house today
noting all the items collected
over the years, so dear to me
sitting out, none put away
these odds n’ ends
make my house a home
each one has a story to tell
warming my heart to remember
only a few here to form a poem
nothing expensive or special
to anyone but me, book included
this particular one is on friendship
carried around in my tote with others
friendships too, are special this i alluded
enjoy my little pile of goods shown here
they traveled distances far and wide
from the Caribbean, a mud doll 50 years
the newest, nearest, and dearest is the book
a pleasant foundation for Teddy’s hide.
