Short Ablow Poems

sat beneath the cork tree
raven hair ablow
sat a woman i knew not
with a smile set aglow

a single gust of wind 
and petals blew into the sky
she floated through the breeze 
without a single last goodbye

To be continued?...

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A winter day 
you came to school
red faced and crying
your curly hair all ablow
wringing your red red hands
late
rode your bike
tears and frostbite

Forbidden to talk I saw
 teacher
scold you in the hallway
while your eyes dripped
over the pain in your face
your hands bent as if they would
forever grip the handlebar

"Where is your mother" asked the teacher
"Where is your mother?"

tears
and frostbite....

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