Road home

road home

In dreams I’m searching for

road home

to sleep in a feather bed

covered with a quilt

my great grandmother made.

In my dreams I see my Mom

canning for winter days

me under the Pawpaw tree.

Road home is so very long

but in dreams just across the field

where wildflowers bloom.

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