“Elle avait pris ce pli”
She picked up the habit, when she was a toddler,
Of coming in my room first thing in the morning,
Welcome as a sunbeam as I sat there waiting.
The first thing she’d say would be, “Good morning, Daddy.”
Then she would grab my pen, open books, clamber up
On my bed, scatter all my . . .
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Links:
[1] https://www.ablemuse.com/digital-books-17/v17/digital edition/Complete Digital Version of -/Able Muse, Print Edition (Number 17), Summer 2014