"Sisters at Paine's Creek" - Poem by Caity Corbin Morning sunlight peaks into our borrowed room The dusty fan oscillates, fanning to you… then me You and me—makes waking feel easy Imagining our beach day and what we'll achieve Those walks to and from Paine's Creek bay I can still smell the sunscreen, the salt air, the lilies I can feel the sand and seaweed glued to my feet Just you and me, always carrying more than we need I'd give anything to keep those days How our holidays held the best memories— Just little us, you and me Giggling along on Paine's Creek.
