a rocket ship, sleek and red, shooting to the moon,
a cave, deep and dank holding secrets yet to be found,
a purple and pink swirled shell that fits on her back,
a pirate ship with a teddy bear crew,
an art gallery where every drawing is a masterpiece,
a log in the middle of a cool, green forest,
an adventure waiting to begin.
a bill to be paid
When did my eyesight become so poor?
(C) Sara Ackerman 2016