in Fairfield and it was only
for a few years
i remember my grandmothers
came over and had coffee
in the kitchen my mom was
doing their hair
i remember the kitchen and the living
room was like one big room
i remember a birthday and holding
a plastic machine gun and some
kittens in a cardboard box
that i looked at
i remember a wooden rocking chair
i remember Ting a Siamese
cat my first pet
she used to sleep with me
i remember an orange
afghan that my grandmother
knitted with a black
spot where it burned
when i slept in it
under the Christmas tree
i remember the sidewalk
in front of the house and the lawn
there and the street and my
dad's old red Ford
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