June’s Mom & Ian’s Apple

An Ode:

It is my Thanksgiving Day!

When I remember those years,

The people who passed

The potatoes

Then passed away. 

But, according to

One Who Knows, they don’t

Go away!!

 They go out to play!

I got the message twice today

First in blue crayon

Then In the photograph

Of such a brave apple

Hanging, dangling, spangling on a

Nearly naked tree, waiting,

Hoping to beat the odds

Of falling in fall.

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