DominoesA Poem by MacciolaWritten 6/13/16Looking for romance in your grandparents’ backyard, but why would you find any? Reaching to pull a story out of no where, she acted to herself A sense of adventure A speck of excitement A twinge of boredom The lazy days in the summer breeze miss the bubbles you blew, wondering where that girl went Only the bugs get to enjoy the grass Regret, but it’s too late Sorrow, and never again
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Added on September 18, 2017 Last Updated on September 18, 2017 |

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