Visions of Happiness

Remember mama when
We went blueberry picking?
The time Aunt Franny got
Stung by the bees,
We all ran from them
Chasing us,
When I came back to
The blueberry bushes
You were all gone.
Mama, Dad, Granny,
Aunt Franny, Uncle
But as I came through the
Door I smelled that blueberry
Pie baking,
It was the best blueberry
Pie I ever ate,
with fresh whipped cream
and all,
We all hugged and laughed,
Then I opened my eyes from
A walk through Elysian fields.


One Response to “Visions of Happiness”
  1. Development says:

    Fall 2008 – Northern Stars Magazine, July 2009 – The Oak, Summer 2009 – The Pink Chameleon


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