Friday, April 18, 2014

NaPoWriMo 2014 - day 18 - Mother wit

Today Dee sent her son on an errand
To drive just seven blocks away
He grabbed the keys and friend sat in passenger's seat
Then his brother wanted to go
Then my son wanted to go
Then Dee and I counted four black boys
To travel seven south central blocks
One with a hood
One with locks
The other an Afro
And the last just because he made four
And then Dee and I screamed No
And then the errand wasn't as important as before

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