Best Palmed Poems
From Pavement Stars to Palmed Lines
The small hard stars
scattered on the cracked pavement.
Each point a tiny sun,
a miniature challenge waiting
for a flick of the wrist,
a calculated bounce.
We knelt, children then,
intent on our small universe,
the satisfying clink
against the unforgiving gray.
Loss was a sting,
a momentary eclipse
of our focused world.
But the game held...
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Categories:
palmed, nostalgia,
Form:
Free verse