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Friday, September 4, 2009

My Little Beauties

I'm overflowing with love for my little ones.  They are in their rooms right now dancing and singing to the  Momma Mia soundtrack...lots of happy giggles to warm my heart on this September day.
 
 
September, John Updike


The breezes taste
of apple peel.
The air is full
of smells to feel-
Ripe fruit, old footballs,
burning brush,
new books, erasers,
chalk, and such.
The bee, his hive,
well-honeyed hum,
and Mother cuts
chrysanthemums.
Like plates washed clean
with suds, the days
are polished with
a morning haze.

1 comment :

  1. Momma Mia!! Your little girls are delightful, lucky to have you as a momma to love them, and I'm so excited to see you and them tomorrow!!

    And...fall...bring it on. Yummy change on the wind.

    xox

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