Thursday, June 6, 2013

Corn Crib Summer


                                   ... corn crib summer

                                                                          floorboards lit by ribbons of sunlight

                                            dried husks under foot
                
                                                                                    I climbed slatted walls

                                                                                                                          ... lay beneath the eaves






Photograph courtesy of Barbara : folkwaysnotebook.blogspot.com

4 comments:

  1. I feel a sense of peace in this rustic little sanctuary...makes me want to climb in for a nap :)

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    1. "Rustic little sanctuary," exactly! It was the best place to be when I was a child. I still recall hauling boards up to create the platform ... nice view, soft breeze... I can go right back there in my mind... Thanks, Seth.

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  2. This is my first visit to your wonderful blog. I found today's entry especially captivating. I grew up on a small farm, and the verse and photo instantly returned me to my youth. I had a sense of comfort and of being there. Thank you.

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    1. I'm so glad you stopped in! Growing up on a small farm ... it doesn't get any better. So many good memories... I'm glad this brought you a sense of comfort...

      I hope you'll be back...

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