Off of the interstate,
between here and there,
was a white house on a hill.
And it sat perched,
looking over a field of just surfacing corn stalks,
a brilliant green against a bright blue sky,
dotted with a single, white cloud.
I only got a quick look
as I drove on my merry way,
but it reminded me of summertime.
And as I drove,
the sunshine warmed my skin,
and my heart.
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