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"> <a href="https://readmedium.com/youre-young-7d716f31da3c"> <div> <div> <h2>“You’re young…”</h2> <div><h3>An older neighbor and I happened to be leaving my old apartment building at the same time, so we rode the elevator down…</h3></div> <div><p>medium.com</p></div> </div> <div> <div style="background-image: url(https://miro.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:320/1*92S2THONvoaUbSMkPbKSdA.jpeg)"></div> </div> </div> </a> </div><div id="1e43" class="link-block"> <a href="https://thewriterarchives.com/away-with-words-4a647bf0032b"> <div> <div> <h2>away with words</h2> <div><h3>(poems by Ernio Hernandez) ©2016-©2017</h3></div> <div><p>thewriterarchives.co</p></div> </div> <div> <div style="background-image: url(https://miro.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:320/1*2q7AXlfvJ2uT60peGgDTeg.jpeg)"></div> </div> </div> </a> </div></article></body>
Walking Sunday morning Holding hands with my mama
To the baker’s three loaves of bread one in my basket and two with mama
A stop at grandma’s we break the first loaf a spread of butter and share some warm milk
One loaf for grandma and one with mama one in my basket we’re heading home now
The wind gets cold but the basket’s warm And mama’s walks they can change the world
Walking Sunday morning Holding hands with my mama
