Carousel Horses Sandcastles and salt spray,Ice cream rivers running down armsto drip on boardwalk planks,the golden haze of seashore days, the dazzle-blaze of amusement wonders,the carousel was always last,the horses carefully selected— our children would wait patientlyfor their favorites, though I couldn’ttell you why one was chosen overanother but the heart always knows what itwants. […]
Carousel Horses
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