I Can Still Remember
Rebekah Jewel (Ashburn) Coval – Camp Poem Something I wrote a few years ago: With fullness of heartI hear children outside–morning bell resoundsand the stragglers stumble down.The hillside always ready tocarry feet softly andI’m foundwaiting for sunrise.I’d roll over, rub my eyes,peek through the blue-patched sky–lips curled, I’d watch the world.The safe haven of summer’s…
