Monday, March 11, 2019

The Ice cream

ah! the food comfort
that reminds you
of the ice cream truck
and all the children
running in desperation
gathering around
in the hope to make it
through the line
before the last scoop
of ice cream
sells out...

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The Broken Glass

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