BUBBLE YUM
Gregory Street
Summer days begin them all Purple banana seat down the hill The taste of ponytails in my mouth
Railroad tracks
Indentations of our hidden treasures Scar our legs like ancient ornament A leaf for you, a beetle for me History held captive in the hot July rocks
Fallen log
Tightrope dare across lovers’ initials You walk to the other side While I straddle my fears inch by inch
In the glen
Forgotten tunnel of cool dark waters We slip past the bars like convicts Hello. Hello. Hello. Moldy wet cement answers back
Just a girl
Baton twirling Becky Rudd Bell-bottoms Bike trail Bubble Yum Cocoons Doorbell ditch Elm disease Erik Thorsen Fallen log Fossils Grranimals Ghost in the graveyard Gregory Street Hidden Playboys Ladybugs Lion cage Mallots Monkey bars Paddleboat Railroad tracks Raspberry patch Rope swing Shaun Cassidy Sheet tents Skateboard Teeter-totter Thoreau school Three sisters Tree fort Tube tops View-Master Vilas Beach Wild Rose
The path
A new world teases us toward the light Tall dry grass, broken thorny branches The taste of warm sweet juices Stain our morning
Westmorland
Up the hill we spin until my body floats Like streamers in the wind Your push makes my tingles explode into giggles
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The ding-a-ling of push-ups and dreamsicles leaves forgotten swings A swarm of bees dart out with their quarters
Behind my house
Back again, a summer day Secrets rustling between the sun-dripped leaves Perfect skin etched with today’s discoveries Your hand, my thigh, not a whisper, just a girl
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