orgami's Diaryland Diary

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'member when

we picked apples
beat up old carboard box
sitting cutting off the
hide and wormholes
the old copper bottom
pots
parents wedding gift circa
nineteen forty eight
rendering the apples down
on the element to the sauce
porch chops in the morning

the trees faded away though
I kept tending the one
up on the hill
just behind the black
cherry they cut down

memories like us get
replaced
just the stories keep
going here and there

applesauce is always
going to be applesauce

6:00 a.m. - 2012-01-15

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