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DElizabeth
Poems
Feb 27
THE GRAND RE-OPENING
eyes wide open
but they're gently shut
vermillion eyelids
and the smell of
warm...
dusty dirt-caked hoola-hoops
and birthday barbecue hotdogs,
lines of black and smoke-saturated hair
10-year-olds on roller blades, bicycles, and scooters, dropping f-bombs and kicking pebbles.
suburb golf carts
and splintery playground woodchips
waft through the leafless pencil-like trees
daydreams of sun-naps on the sidewalk,
when we would watch the shadows of ants march across the cracks with driveway-chalk hands...
saying "no no no" with a warning tone
as she tries to lick year-old sticky ice cream stains from the pavement
that new house smell
somehow being better than you remember it
summer's grand re-opening
and we're all here,
then, now, and waiting.
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DElizabeth
F/mi
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