a year of stories


May 15, 2017

The sun was calling today.

To the beach you said.

But it is only May 13.

The lake is freezing. Too frigid to swim.

So you relented.

We filled the little pool instead.

The one the winter wind brought us over the fields.

The water from the hose is awfully cold too,

Because it comes from the same lake you wanted to swim in.

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