Scrittura
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Scrittura

On the Ground Looking Up

Acrostic Poem

On reflecting childhood memories, mom shooing us out to play
not withstanding the sun’s kiss of death on my shoulders, popped, oozing, and the threat remains.

The childhood traditional, to be seen and not heard
hard-pressed vacancy being filled, adventure, mischievous undertones
extreme sports, base jumping, totaling broken bones.

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