I am
from scrumptious sourdough pancakes, cooking in the morning haze
From
Folgers coffee brewing and birds chirping at the break of dawn
I am
from the small red cabin miles up the river
The
security knowing I could just be.
I am
from the sweet smelling bluebells
The
evergreen pines
Whose
long gone limbs I remember
As if they
were my own.
I am
from tree climbing and net checking
From
Aidan to Anne
From
Papa Paul to Allen
And Beth
to Bebucks.
I am
from joking and stubborn
And from
creativity and will.
I am
from let's go and I love you
I'm from
giving away your first catch
I'm from
Alaska and Inupiaq family
From Dry
fish and strips
From
getting caught in the net like my little brother
And
their cautiousness ever since
The old
wood stove and guns never to fire again
The
memories here will never be forgotten.
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