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A Childrens Game?

I see a boy making roads
in the red-brown sand,
where his blue plastic Ranchero pickup
drives up and down
past a mud pond.

There’s a green plastic
roofless Mercedes,
that’s parked in the shade
next to a homestead

of tomato planks.
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Mimi Brown 18 September 2009

Great allegorical poem. Love the transition between then and now. Sad in a way, too.

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