A Memory
.
I have a memory
of being little
too short
to reach the Dixie cups
that were pulled from a dispenser
that hung on the cupboard
over the counter
by the sink
in the kitchen
of that house on the farm
and the reason
I remember
is that one day I discovered
I was able to reach up
and pull one down
all by myself
.
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Relative Something 
And now you reach up and find you have a whole farm in your hands – the miracles have grown!
Ian Rowcliffe
December 8, 2012 at 5:30 pm
Yes, and it has me remembering the farm of my youth!
johnwhays
December 8, 2012 at 9:14 pm