Minneapolis Minnesota

The trees turn from green to orange to red, before the blue sky,

like the sun setting over the ocean. 

Some of them look like they’re burning.

Misty mornings and starry nights.

Diner food, at the Bad Waitress.

Greg’s stuffed shells with cheeses and tomato sauce

Erica’s laugh

Little Edward buzzing around like a bumblebee

The Little Free Libraries

Meeting old friends is like coming home, even if I’ve never been here before.














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