The 24th of NaHaiWriMo

Posted on February 24, 2014 by Mary Beth Frezon

Ran around today,
did disconnected errands
then sat down to sew.

Where are memories?
flown or hidden, lost to time
was it just a dream?

A photo of mom
taken when she was twenty,
pretty and posing.

We are all young once
and have the same years to stash
our tales of living

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