A memory of an eruption I did not witness

A memory of an eruption I did not witness

A Poem by wood grain

bridge with the great view of Mt. St. Helens

but here it was probably all smoke

and I was just a child then

and my parents friends named their girl Helen

but I’ll name mine Julia.

© 2014 wood grain


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Added on April 10, 2014
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