Spent the day on the porch
cleaning up, washing linens, dusting everything,
tucking the gourds into the trug
under the bakers table
This lovely old box holds some
of my cloth napkins that I use each day
There are three fountains running
in the yard now
the sound is wonderful
Many evenings
I regret no longer having a sofa on the porch
for naps and such
but the bakers table needs a home here.
Darling daughter and friends will gather here
next week for their long awaited reunion.
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