Here on Goose Island
Big Tree, one thousand years old,
Mosquitos attack!
Goodbye, ninety-eight
Hello, two-oh-three, she said
Who gets to drive you?
Water brings calm, peace,
Ripples of silent hope
Rest for a worn soul
Beautiful women
Big smiles and a daddy's joy:
She's looking at me
Grandparent-loving
Open hearts, giving so much
And ice cream abounds
Look at that stinker!
Which one? you shyly inquire
I don't know, either.
Grace on a front porch
Mercy, gift, overwhelming
God's kindest humor
At Los Comales
We eat at other places
Could not tell you why.
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Jonathan, you are such a gift. Thank you for sharing yourself with us.
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