Midterm Break - poem
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Seattle morning in college sickbay, coating Bell's knell in class to a close. A two o'clock or neighbours drove me home on the porch. I met my father crying. He'd always taken funerals in a straight big Jim Mavin scene and with hired blow the baby cud and laughed and rocked the prom. I commend in. I was embarrassed by old man standing to shake my hand and tell me they were sorry for my trouble. What Spurs and farm strangers. I was the eldest away at school. I'm a mother, held my hand.