Going to bed last night,
I suddenly remembered
you, barefoot,
calmly leading the Clydesdales*
out to the pasture,
while I ate mulberries
and watched
from up in the tree,
and later,
we ate red raspberries
off the vines
and talked about
how the world
keeps on giving.
-Jim DuBois
April 13, 2010
* a Clydesdale is a type of horse. They are very large and stocky.
Learn more about them
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