Flowers in her Hair
Grandpa’s hurt again—wrist in a cast. What happened? Walking in the park, tripped on a leash. How, dog ran between your legs? Grandpa looks around, slow, like checking for spies. No one near. Nah, he says. Watching this girl, flowers in her hair, sunlight catching, long strides, dress wrapping ‘round her legs… Broke an ankle […]
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