Best Skating Rink Poems

A skating rink for
Cars going from here to there
This winter storm brings...

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When I was five, I played
Around other children
At the park 
On the west edge
Of town, where the gray concrete slab served
As our skating rink.

I recall
Their presence, but not their faces-
Their laughter, but not their smiles-
Their movements, but not their forms-
Too intent was I upon my...

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