A Toast to my Fellow Bloggers,


For  bloggers who write  more

than just words on a page,

whose blogs hold

mud puddles

where yellow rain boots can stomp

and safe places

where swings

are jumped out of

and merry-go-rounds

are spun

’til we fall on glistening grass

and our hearts pump

one potato two potato

three potato four…

May your words continue

to glide like flying squirrels,

like beautifully aged rain drops

over wine glasses…

Blessings to you,

Kae🌼

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