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…again, while his parents ignore him, deaf to his calls, his fists beating against the hot panes, while the windows steam. Or maybe I’m sorry I didn’t stop for that boy; stop his parents one block down, who ignored him as they leanedinto their friend’s parked car window,to buy a snowdrift of meth.
Maria Nazos
Michelle Renee Kidwell
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Such a heartbreaking stanza! Powerful poem!
Faith is the strength by which a shattered world shall emerge in the light: Helen Keller http://www.facebook.com/fansofMichellerkidwell
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