I am criss-crossing the summer lawns of some suburban neighborhood of my youth. Not exactly though, but through the rush of movement I can make out the basketball net, the schwinn devoured in rust, the rotted 2 x 4s we dragged into the weeds for the treehouse we’d envisioned and, after dinner, abandoned. Stevie’s wandering [...]
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Evacuation
Posted in Prose on December 19, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
