Beth. Books. Music. Boyfriend. Bread. Trees. Exploring. Writing. Diet Coke. Texts. Jesus. Em&George. Stripy socks. Singing. Cherryade. Arguing. Penguins. Big fat notebooks. Wizard of Oz. Kiwi clock Becca made me. Crunchy grass. Laughing. Rain. Days that you wish could go on forever. Hugs. Love.
hold your own
know your name
and go your own way
everything will be fine
everything, in no time at all
hearts will hold
ANSWERS
“How did we get here?” the child asks.
And his teacher tells him “Science.”
And his preacher tells him “God.”
And his father tells him “Go ask your mother.”
And his mother tells him “Don’t ask questions like that.”
And over by the window, sitting all alone, looking out at the city his great grandmother simply asks him-
“What do you think?”
