Surprised
I don’t remember why, but the boy who lived in the house we gathered in front of
Got his BB gun from the garage, took aim, and shot me in the arm.
We were friends.
I think it surprised us both.
Original Poem BB Gun: A Poem in Three Parts
Excerpt submitted 11/14/21
Copyright © Linda Craddick | Year Posted 2021
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