A single nectarine was a dollar,
A bag of cherries put me back
2.38, put me back to nostalgia
We'd drive to Yakima often me alone
Load the truck or cadillac trunk
Pull the trailer our hybrid full with produce
Boxes of nectarines were $5, get 20 boxes
They'd live in our basement until processed
Cut, pitted, mixed with a sugar in huge stainless bowls, frozen in deep freeze
Tomatoes, $8 a box that's 25 lbs
They'd simmer for days, reducing
On our Vulcan with a hood vent fan
Onions, $6 for 50 lb
A few boxes of apples,
Eat them fresh they'll last months
Especially there in the cool basement cement
A dehydrator made nectarine jerky
Or dried Roma's there in our sunroom
Next to kitchen #1
There were two
Big fridge, smaller fridge, two deep freezes
One behind the house in the pioneer-days
Stone walled room built into hillside,
Above that the girls swingset, wading pool,
Strawberry beds of mulch
For awhile where our ducks lived
The second story to our Queen Anne Victorian
Third if counting the basement which was
Street level, our bedroom with separate
Shower, the girls room and playroom, the claw foot tub, there's 3 rooms plus ours and bathroom,
That hallway led to a widows walk
Above the front door entrance
I repainted the spindles
Repainted the entire 4 story house actually
40 foot ladder from street level
There was an art gallery in our living room,
Oak floors, ten foot ceilings
Ceiling fans for all seasons
5 bathrooms for 6 bedrooms
Our girls went to elementary school there
After the Johnny Jump-up in the sunroom,
After the spa got sold
Next to the redwood deck and 60 foot mural
You can't take with you
But a photo folds nice
And the fruit stores good if you learn how
And the rivers just near so dust off
It's summer, cherries $1 buck a lb
Take them to waterfront park
Wade, dodge the goose poop
Barges head towards the Dalles dam licks
That wasn't there
When Anomaly was built
When the widows walk was practical
I'll put a pot pie and apple pie in the oven
Get some coal from out back
I see the ship
Spindles same keep a tyke from
Blowing overboard
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