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A little moment of motherhood |
| In the pinking light of sunset She held my hand Told me to find shapes in the clouds Then told me my shapes were wrong-- Everything was cats Except when it was dogs-- I figure she was right I was just thinking about my old life and how fun it was. When I was three I thought getting older would make it easier. But now I’m turning seven, and things are hard. I want you to sit next to me when I ride my first roller coaster. She’s serious in ways That make it hard not to laugh We lay in warm grass Slapping at fire ants Until stars overtake Our cats and dogs– She lets go my hand Stands and declares it is time Bolder in darkness than I ever was She leads me home |