You Had a Certain Way
of making every day seem like an adventure. We weren’t picking through garbage on Mondays. We were searching for valuable treasure along suburban curbs. That’s how I ended up with a rough-hewn coffee table that matched my pine-framed couch. And a tiny wooden rocking chair just the right size to display books or CDs at festivals. It’s how I found $5 Danskos in many colors. And after we saved so much money thrifting, and the holidays loomed so near, I’d watch you veer your sedan onto packed highways like a half-mad elf, eyes glinting in the winking wash of December lights, let’s go to Barnesy-Noble!
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those are the most thrilling kind of days
What fun! These found treasures are the best–and I enjoyed being on this ride with you. Very visual.
Love these adventures – good fit for this form
This poem paints for us a caring, careful portrait
Lol.
you veer your sedan onto packed highways like a half-mad elf, eyes glinting in the winking wash of December lights, let’s go to Barnesy-Noble!
Such a glimpse into everyday stuff yet deep love.
This is such a fun piece, & I love the specifics of what you found.