The Parade Poem by L. K. Thayer

The Parade

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once when i was little
i was wearing a new
dress
with my grandmother
watching a parade,
it was sunny and i was
gleeful,
happy in my new dress.
a girl walking my way
punched me in the stomach.
i guess parading in my new
dress
made her mad.
she made me cry.

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L. K. Thayer

L. K. Thayer

Fargo, North Dakota
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