It was the coolest place in heaven or earth
We were seven or eight
Just a couple of girls
Our faces smudged with jelly and dirt
And the playhouse
Was our own little world
On the ceiling was a map and a chart of Morse code
There was a potter's wheel
For making clay bowls
Just enough space for imaginations to roam
Sleeping bags and blankets
For when it got cold
It was the coolest place in heaven or earth
And for a couple of girls
Our own little world.
Caren E. Salas
Okay, we are a little more than 7 or 8 here....but this is my partner in crime,
and yes, we are still friends.
Wow, this was a sweet and fun remembrance. Very fun.
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