you remember
your mother
filling jars
with colored water
and placing them
in the window
so that the light
would shine through.
a ray of blue,
a stream of red or
green. a bold
arc of yellow,
like small
rainbows
of hope,
eeking into
the house where
the couch had
sprung springs.
your mother
filling jars
with colored water
and placing them
in the window
so that the light
would shine through.
a ray of blue,
a stream of red or
green. a bold
arc of yellow,
like small
rainbows
of hope,
eeking into
the house where
the couch had
sprung springs.
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