i need to know their names
those women i would have walked with
jauntily the way men go in groups
swinging their arms, and the ones
those sweating women whom i would have joined
after a hard game to chew the fat
what would we have called each other laughing
joking into our beer? where are my gangs,
my teams, my mislaid sisters?
all the women who could have known me,
where in the world are their names?
A fine write on the bond of friendshop between women. Nicely written.
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after a hard game to chew the fat what would we have called each other laughing joking into our beer? great write great 10+++++++++++++++++++