Monday, July 23, 2007
STONES
I HAD SOME STONES
clear red, white lined agates
found while wading with the minnows
wondering
"what will I do with these when I grow up?"
I HAD SOME STONES
having toughened up the bottoms
of my summertime feet
deciding
"I'll throw away my goodie-two-shoe shoes"
I HAD SOME STONES
pebbles lost in the carpet
by stone gathering kids,
along with dreams of
"I'll be a patient, calm and perfect mother"
I HAD SOME STONES
inside of me
secret, agate-red stones
dredges of the pain kept inside
until calcified
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