Speeding on
a winter highway,
Passing farm
houses in the fog…
I caught the
scent of a chimney
Belching a sweet
pine log.
Instantly it
was Christmas day,
In nineteen
fifty-four…
Also a
campfire at Yosemite
And so many
memories more.
A glass of
wine at a ski lodge,
The hike at
6th grade science camp…
Major forest
fires in Truckee
Scented oil
in a dorm room lamp.
The Airwick
in mom’s bathroom,.
The pine
tree on a rear-view mirror…
I saw sixty
years of memories,
Within seconds in fifth gear.
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