rancho market

‘Pane’, Pigra Secca, Napoli,  1999

the rancho market is all I remember
first place to go was the bakery
the smell of the bread fresh on my mind
just to go back for a moment in time
no worries no cares just me and my bread
good memories for a young lad to remember
their smiles and love still live on today
mis padres who cared every step of the way

nathanB Poetry © 2018
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2 comments

  1. What a lovey memory

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