12th to the 15th
- Erin Haddock
- Mar 20, 2018
- 1 min read
My name painted onto Pip’s chalkboard
next to a snowflake hanging on the American
flag.
A man riding a scooter past a bra hanging on a
tree branch.
Neon orange fingernails gripping
a Valentine’s Day balloon before Valentine’s
Day.
A freshman dropped her phone, cracking
the screen as I examined the new pearl ring perched
on my finger.
My sister watching the Twilight
saga movies moments before a homeless
man knocked on our front door.
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