'til the child's
book
took me by
ked-straps. i was,
and for all times,
apologetic but
not regretful.
fearing and
loitering
resting on laurels
on shushes
and don'ts:
a bather
with fewer
options than
a dry martini.
(c)jim hill 11-19-10
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