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Taste of a Memory

by Madeline Pestolesi

I tasted a memory
Which catapulted me
From the warmth of the restaurant
And into our tiny house
Where I grew up
With smurf soap
And old wooden blocks
And my dad's perpetual moustach

And my childhood.

12/13/2003

Posted on 12/14/2003
Copyright © 2026 Madeline Pestolesi

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Alison McKenzie on 12/14/03 at 09:39 PM

A taste, a smell, a song....they all catapult me sometimes. Funny how that can happen. I enjoyed reading that moment of yours.

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