You were there
rocking that porch
chair.
The loose board squeak
A rhythm so pleasing
to my ears.
We had grown old, enjoying the ease of life.
Lemonade and finer things
Amidst the sparrow song and the raven call
That loose board squeak
quickly became
The most beautiful sound
I had ever heard.
C. Churchill
I love the image it paints… a peaceful and nostalgic one in all its simplicity. you can actually hear sound of creaking boards while reading. here is a heart…
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