orange...

...creme

seeing this flower - hit ever so slightly - by the sun - made think of those - orange creamsicles we’d get - as kids at my brothers - little league baseball games - it was one of the only - reasons i went to them - i’d meet my best girlfriend - there where we would - scavenger under the bleachers - for spare change - like little imps

we’d then take our winnings - off to buy charleston chews - and dreamy creamsicles, cheering - our brothers on to victory knowing - it had been...

a

happy day.....