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Board Administrator Username: mjm Post Number: 4663 Registered: 11-1998 |
Poem of the Week bagel shop Nikki Dechent "Hey" he flashes me, peace sign with his slightly crazy smile, crooked on his way to lurk behind the cracked old woman slightly resembling Mother Teresa. she’s in an irritated conversation with the opposing corner of table who’s not listening. Down the street there’s a big brother. decked in his uptown tommy-jeans-best toting his little sister, in her stroller like a leash. When I pass he crosses the street. grungy girl, going in dollar-tie-best big bagel mouthful, grinning. back home to the cat, purring fur, demanding my lap. Elated window watcher jumps down. I'm left contemplating the simple of his smile and the symbol of his hand. |
