My Little Corner

Has a bicycle, a garden, and a little boy.

There’s an ice cream maker on top of the bistro table and chairs arranged in a circle.

We sit in sunshine and shade.

On the lawn are stray toys: bubble wands and balls, a pickle ball racket rests under the hammock.

A baby on a Bumbo, a toddler in the sandbox, a squirrel at the bird feeder.

Laundry lines the patio drying on racks.

My little corner is crowded.

Memoirous