Skinnybones
you call me skinnybones I hide in the girls' room
you yell through the window playground burrs
traveling from past days to now embed
and engender new thoughts flinging
new taunts back to the past
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Rasa Kabaila
Sun 3rd Apr 2022 09:30
This is a courageous poem K. Lynn. As adults, our school experiences remind us how we need to try and be kind and careful with our words,
Keep writing-I love the poem each morning approach-so cool!
Best wishes,
Rasa