Zena

Zena

Monday, March 7, 2011

Sharing Stories
I remember
Learning how to paint pigs
On the garage walls
With grandpa.
It was getting a new coat
So our primer was no problem
Not so when I spread my artistry
To the kitchen walls.
Mom was more upset with grandpa
For his teaching
Then me for my mimicry.
But it's a memory
I treasure
And it gets better
With every telling.

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