at weston park

at weston park,

multiple times

a childhood,

i sat with you

at the

cafeteria.

after

walking the

exhibits by that

poppyseeded

garden.

at weston park,

multiple times

a childhood,

walking up

those stone steps

into

a world

of possibilities,

where pharaohs

met hardened steel.

at weston park,

multiple times

a childhood,

you helped me

when

i was

frightened

by

the bear, the bear

oh the bear

and the

polar bear!

at weston park,

multiple times

a childhood,

always an inspiration

and a grounding.

oh that day we saw

the stargazers

only a distant memory

now.

that day we saw

my first monet,

and i cried.

at weston park,

multiple times

a childhood,

i tasted my future

and it tasted

hard sugar sweet

Print this post