Saltwater TaffyA Poem by Autumn's ChildThe waxed paper wrappers Saved our fingers from the Sticky candy. And we unwrapped them One by one On our drive to the ocean. I sat on the towel While you performed tricks With my orange and yellow kite, Making it move in ways I never knew possible, Reminiscent of the ways You made me move. And in between Amazing me With your lightness and grace, You’d do handstands in the sand Just to make me laugh. And then you sat next to me, The last time for many years, And told me that we would only be an ocean apart. I laughed then, Not wanting to give in. But I stuck that last taffy (it was purple, by the way) in the pocket of my jacket. And when I found it again, After you’d been gone six months, I put it on the shelf. With it I put my desires my interests my hope my heart. And while you are there Living life through empty letters I am here realizing that you were only meant for a moment and not for forever. And while you are there, Living life to the fullest I am here with all of me shelved sitting in a piece of purple taffy. © 2008 Autumn's ChildReviews
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Added on May 18, 2008AuthorAutumn's ChildPetaluma, CAAboutThe majority of this poetry is now in a book titled "Everything I Am Not Saying". Find it here ----> amzn.to/16TZB3q For more of my writing, visit crissilangwell.com Thank you for the years .. more..Writing
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