NO HAIKU PARA TU

She once dispensed carnival kisses for a dollar apiece.

The spark of passion between her lips had boys fighting in line.

Now the creak of the rocker keeps pace with her bones, and old friends shuck hidden memories from the shells of her past.

An unexpected jumpstart can still produce sparks.

Copyright 2009

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