confetti pages by Chelsie Kreitzman
- The Sensitive One - by Chelsie Kreitzman We wait for the school bus, breathingair tinged with grass clippings, asphalt,remnants of slow-drying mud puddles.Not a word passes between us,the rough-hewn neighbor boys and me.I once saw them pluck a dead ratfrom the gravel, swing it by the tailwith glee.This morning a baby birdbobs in the… {more}
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