Aladdin brand lunchbox
Popples grace the outside
Thermos full of Lite Brite bulbs
A headless Barbie
A Ken to match
Cassettes of farm stories that are worn
From hours of play and play and play
A sticker book full of Stickybears all in a row
And echoes of Bill Cosby standup
Perhaps a ghillie, a soft shoe we say
A poodle sock, tip stained with blood
And crumbles of cookies long since devoured
By cherished six-year-old me
Awww lovely