Backyard Reflections
Behind my house is a place, a place where the the five foot wide and twenty feet long strip of grass was a baseball, kickball, and soccer field; the place where blooming sunflowers were lures to catch bumblebees; the place where I grew up.
Upon the Nature Trail
Within the backwoods of Wyndham is the last forested bastion where the earth runs wild and empty coke cans and candy wrappers glisten between thorn and thistle.
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