Thursday, August 6, 2015

Eighteen Years Old, October Eleventh Comments

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Drunk for the first time in her life,
she tossed her head in a horsey laugh
and that new opal gift sailed off her sore earlobe,
in a graceful parabola, pinged twice on the stone porch floor,
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Joe Haldeman
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Kelly Kurt 06 August 2015

Artfully written. Thanks, Joe

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