Friday, September 29, 2017

from p.1 on Mon., 9/25

Fall--
Gray skies,
gentle rain,
sweaters & spice tea,
cozy homes
with blankets & books,
Fall--
it's finally here.


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Six Rainbows,
and a sea
of blocks.

Horses all around,
free,
but suddenly

GONE.


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Eyes meet eyes,
my heart starts to flutter
as I wonder

"Does he notice me?"


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My calloused fingers
picket at the strings
smelling like
a rainy swing-set.

I wiped my tears
and played on.

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