He Calls Me Pocahontas

Such a silly thing.
Something you’d call a three-year-old.
And the three-year-old in me
lights up every time she hears it.

pocahontas pencil


About boomergirl47

Retired from the University of South Florida. Love reading, writing, hiking, nature, music, birding, puttering around the house and yard.
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