Monday, April 2, 2012

caramel june

all good catching
joys in children-fetching.      unnerved by tempted limps
over river-jumping, jumpers and rompers in a summer
we can't give again.          calling your name, you chose your name
how lucky for you.  And undeserving.           My fingers don't taste like caramel
and neither do yours.

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