Monday, September 6, 2010

the honeymooners

we have loaded up the caddy and are taking it, the dogs, and the baby northward! david and i went camping in the same area up north around the same time of year when we first dated six years ago and have really good memories of that time. i even wrote a poem about it that began,

"when we go into town
(looking for a wine key)
the old people smile."

i don't remember the rest, except that it ended, "when i am an old woman/ i hope your ghost haunts me."

yeah i just quoted my own poetry, WHAT! anyway, i still hope his ghost haunts me when i am an old woman, or better yet salty old dahveed himself. so happy to be going on a honeymoon with him.

back in one week, my dear two readers!

2 comments:

  1. sure sounds sweet. picturing your little family with sandy feet stepping and making little wet bear paws on the wood floors of my imagination's cottage.

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  2. i like that you can remember poems from long ago, but just the beginning and the end!

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