help me

Grandmother, last night
I dreamed again I was a child
dancing round and round
a wooden table. Singing a song
you gave me in your tongue
years ago, about the boy with
his goats out in the cold
climbing mountains crossing rivers
in search of home. In the morning
I woke and summoned the lyrics
to myself. But that memory
escaped me, dived into the depths
from which all dreams spring.
All I found was tentative,
a word, a half-phrase, a fragment
of a line, pieces of a
broken whole.
So often you and the language
of you elude me now,
and against this loss I ache
and struggle, fail and
fail again to find my words.
Still I suspect the history of me
is there, unerased, the schools and
campaigns can’t wipe it out,
no, only send it into hiding.
You are dead and gone,
I’m lost, forlorn, but that boy
I used to be – he’s alive.
Round and round my head
he runs, rhyme reciting,
the words of a lost language
still escaping always escaping as
I climb the cold mountains,
cross the rivers in search of home.

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My friend
My friend is called Sandy. She is my best friend. I always play with her. She is kind and helpful. Although she always wants me to teach her homework , but I love to play with her. My friends always play with her too. She is patient and friendly . I love to play her very much. I have a lot friends , except Sandy , My friend is called Polly, Ann, Linda and so on . My friends always kind to me too.