It’s tiny, the book, about an inch square
and you made it with your tiny
four-year-old hands.
So engrossed
and confident
and pleased with yourself.
It had a story and pictures.
You just smile
sort of remembering.
You‘ve seen it,
but perhaps you do not
remember making it.
That’s all I remember --
You – making it
I … still have it.
Poetry Workshop Jen Siraganian
Monday, June 27, 2022
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