I am from special round rocks from the gravel drive
from life-size barbies & a living room tipi
I am from the little white house at the end of the block
and the pop-up pool & the trampoline
I am from the four leaf clovers from grandad’s field
whose surprising green petals were always saying hi
I am from wish-bear and worm-farm
from Kimberlin and Clark
I am from crooked toes and crooked smiles
to blond hair and blue eyes
to tight dark curls
I am from “Victory in Jesus!”
I am from Ricky Lee & Lola, Mary & Pete
from pancakes and fried squash
from never learning to drive
and from never looking back
I am from sitting in my closet, believing I was magic
I am from these moments