Porch
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Standin' on your mama's porch
You told me that it'd last forever
Oh, and when you held my hand
I knew that it was now or never
Those were the best days of my life
—Bryan Adams
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Poem: Porch Swing in September
Poem: They Sit Together on the Porch
Poem: The Porch Over the River
Poem: Sometimes on the Porch in Summer
Poem: Changing the Front Porch Light for Thanksgiving
Poem: The Chairs That No One Sits In
Poem: [South porch of Ghost Ranch house]
Anchoring in a positive porch memory