Poems

A Hot Spot
(a little place in Kentucky)

I was thinking about growing up
On the farm,
If I could be a child
Again, with my grandparents.

I would love to be there again and
Not be sick. Playing
In the creek, climbing
The mountains. Being with my friends,
The ones I had as a child. And with family.
To have the life I had as a child, again

--Donna