Thursday, May 26, 2016



My friends and I found a hideout
along our country creek road,
a hollow in trees and tall grasses.

No one knew where we were
when we were tucked away
in that cozy spot, or so I thought

until a neighbor cut my hair.
She said, “Kids are always there.
I wonder what they’re up to.”

I didn’t say a word. 

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