How I Fell Into You
We were all kids
In our reach there was a crick
Where we would catch crawfish
Rocks we'd turn over and flip
Often finding a healthy salamander
In that cool downward rushing water
Oh, how our summer loving would last
Yeah, you could say we had ourselves a blast
In the summertime, summer's past
You've been forewarned
Summer's almost gone
Holding hands for the fall
You cheerleading football
Pictures torn and frayed
Smiling through we made our ways
-July 8, 2023
J. Conte
MyStrawHat.com
Good wishes,
John
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