In the way of her mind
all of eight and a half
warning me of the danger
lurking in front of me
walking as I was
on the granite curb
like a balance beam
to watch out
so the telephone pole
wouldn’t hit me
May 19, 2010
about our walk to the
Pembroke Village School
Pembroke, NH
May 18, 2010
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