cremated wind

  ponders your past

the Frost house

  Davis Ave

  the Ho Chi Minh trail

(my dad named it)

  to the creamery

through the woods

behind our house

via railroad tracks

  an elf circle

and a found felt hat

  accused of stealing

  I found a home plate (baseball)

in the woods

   the 2nd grade boy got hit in the head w a baseball bat

  I was taking him to the school nurse

  when she ran up and yelled at me

"YOURE NOT SUPPOSED TO MOVE HIM!"

I would imagine she's dead now 

  I was in second grade you stupid bitch

  But you were probably stressed out