What we threw

What we threw

A Poem by Laura Lynn Close

Earlier I had words, but the thoughts slipped away like pennies would in rapids, 
except usually we threw them in fountains that anyone could pick up at the mall.

© 2020 Laura Lynn Close


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Added on September 24, 2020
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