childhood

Green pond lying still.

Alive, recluse and brimming.                 

Memories are stocked.     

this pond is in the backyard where I grew up.

I am participating in the 15th annual Slice of Life Story Challenge by Two Writing Teachers. This is my first year of daily slicing during the month of March. Thanks for stopping by!

5 comments

  1. That picture is so powerful! Also I wouldn’t have know it was a pond covered in algae until you said in your poem 🙂 it does a good job of blending in to the wilderness around it.

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