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Where I'm From
I am from old recipe books
from Lucky Charms and Hubba Bubba gum.
I am from the salt water pool.
(Cool, crystal clear,
it felt refreshing.)
I am from the oak trees,
the big palm tree
whose limbs I could touch and swing from.
I’m from the beach trips and light eyes
From Rick and Janet
and Ludora.
I’m from the great storytelling and
hugs from distant relatives.
From “How was your day?” and
“Go to sleep!”
I’m from paper chain Christmas countdowns,
and Christmas Eve masses.
I’m from Cajun Country and the Crecent City,
crawfish and red beans,
from the time my grandfather fell off a ladder
helping a neighbor,
the music my uncle plays in an orchestra.
On top of the mantle,
clustered frames that hold old memories that I keep.
These early years,
to which I will continue to hold with me forever.
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