Posted in April 2017, Elegy, NaPoWriMo 2017

The End of an Enterprise


Making Mud Pies
Gone are the days

Of mud pies 

That childhood imaginations

Turned into clay ashtrays

Carefully painted 

In gaudy colors 

By my neighborhood friend

And I 

We were entrepreneurs

Out to make our fortunes

At age six

Elegy 

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A born and raised Midwesterner who traveled to Oregon in 2006 via the Oregon Trail route, fell in love with Oregon and now calls it home. I am retired and pursuing my life long dream of becoming a Freelance Inspirational Writer.

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