Post: A Poem for Your Blackboard

Posted by Charles Cingolani on 6/01/02

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Butler Pennsylvania XXXIV

She would come every day
to visit her son
who had been sent to
the County Prison
for murder.

I am only doing
what a mother does,
she said.

Then she would dream
she saw him
coming home
from school
with books
under his arm
waving to her
at her kitchen
window.

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