I remember

I remember
when I was a kid
riding in the back
of the station wagon
telling my little brother
that I had the moon on a string
and I gave the string to him.

I still love you, brother.


  1. Thank you! It came to me during a cab ride home, seeing the moon, and how it travels along parallel as one drives along. I remembered that childhood episode again.

    I’m not a big fan of free verse, you’re right. But it was out of my control at the time!

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