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Footsteps on the staircase
handprints on the walls
tiny fingers dripping things
up and down the halls.
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Voices all in unison
calling out my name
arguing and pointing
and saying who’s to blame.
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Dishes in the sink
couch cushions on the floor
clean and dust, then fall in bed
tomorrow will bring more.
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Those times are etched in memory
the children now are grown
but I’ll gladly have it all again
when the grandkids all come home.






















