Shade of Blue
I made houses of sand and sticks, boxes and weeds; stuffed doll strapped on my back with mother's head-tie. I played house with friends and siblings pots of cans soup of mushrooms and water leaves I watched ants appeared and disappeared into tiny holes. I played hide and seek in the open yard, rain or sunshine jumping ropes and climbing trees. I smiled and cheered without reservation. I sobbed and wailed when sad or hurt no shame or pretence. I miss my younger self.