Carey Kozuszek, Writing
Monday, August 5, 2013
August 5
This morning I dreaded a day alone with her
My constant, my girl: But lately Oh!
A six year old gone rogue. Now it's
Open swim time at the pool
We play she clings to me we play
and suddenly with relief I see
The whole world's gone
Except she
Except me.
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Hilary
September 3, 2013 at 6:46 PM
You are a kickass poet. My golly.
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