red rover

by on Aug 19, 2015

I dare you to

remember the blue
grass our bare
feet that kid
cooler than we’d
ever be parked
in his trans
am still

waiting on
waiting on
the thunder

remember
those sec-
onds stolen
between
the street
lights and
time it’s time
to go it’s
time

to go home

I
dare
you
I
dare
you

send tommy
right over

 


Angie Werren lives (and writes) in a tiny house in Ohio. Sometimes she takes pictures of things in the yard.

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