A poem I wrote while supervising my girlfriend's daughter playing in the park with her friend.
Spin
Late afternoon
playground
throwdown
best friends
spiral
DNA down
Dominican
ninja with
white girl dancing
writing
buddies
conspire
tall tales
five-time
great grandmothers
meet amidst
outbreaks
of malaria
evoking evidence
of girlfriends'
long lost relation.
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