
The Waves at Night
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The Last Lemon Bar We'd Bring From the Bakery
We ate on the screened in porch looking out at the water, talking some but also just enjoying the quiet, sun-tired feeling we both had. For dessert we had slices of watermelon and shared the last lemon bar we'd brought from the bakery. We lingered at the table, pointing things out to each other in the way of long together couples. The purple martins were back in their house, high on the pole next door. The pretty boat with a blue hull was headed toward the canal. Poppies by the road were blooming.
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