Uploaded on Aug 30, 2009
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A little auto-bio sketch.
Two kids sneak out their window
On a Tuesday afternoon.
Mother sleeps in. Cans of Miller Lite
Strewn across the room.
Cigarette burn
on the back of my hand,
Obfuscated by the tarnish
of my wedding band.
And I remember Gramma
tried to kill you with an ice pick.
Broke the window with her fists.
And I was six.
Now we are free.
...
Guardian angels looked out for me.
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