Amongst Other Little Things
by Foxes and Magnolias
I saw little feet hanging at the edge of a stroller,
little black shoes in sunlight,
passing,
Tuesday sparrows spilling songs
from nests
above.
Everything suddenly was.
I saw little feet hanging at the edge of a stroller,
little black shoes in sunlight,
passing,
Tuesday sparrows spilling songs
from nests
above.
Everything suddenly was.