How
strange! My mother's voice
From sixty years ago, reading
The first lines of a children's book.
My Noah's ark is my favorite toy
It has a little girl and a little boy.
Reading my father's journal about a trip
To Iowa to see my wife's parents
Where he saw the picture that now
Looks at me from across the room.
From sixty years ago, reading
The first lines of a children's book.
My Noah's ark is my favorite toy
It has a little girl and a little boy.
Reading my father's journal about a trip
To Iowa to see my wife's parents
Where he saw the picture that now
Looks at me from across the room.
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