14.01.05 - 5:36 p.m.

when the collective bedtime prayer of every child
in town dumps white on the city, closes school
you know because they beat you outside,
stand at the end of the street with garbage
bags, red discs, wooden tobogans and
parents who usually hover at the busstop
are inside watching races slid shrieking,
laughing, careening into ditches



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