Unpadded Poems - Poems about Unpadded

...Let it be before I go from where I've seen moons after moons, crescent and full; let memories carve yellow suns on the dark-skinned children, polishing them with sweat and sea salt to surface th......

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...I’m from toy cars and mismatched Barbie shoes. I’m from bike races down the one road where no unpadded limb was safe. I’m from a Sunday carpool and Tom Thumb slushies in Florala. I’m from the twan......

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...It’s Memorial Day I thumb through my high school yearbook, Soiled, unpadded from another day. My children don’t know of our mindset then, The second war all wars to end. Daily goodbyes to the ......

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