Belmar Haiku
In Belmar N.J.
I swam to the last barrel
with my grandmother.
She was old and dark.
It was 1953.
She was proud of me.
3/5/12
Etiquetas: belmar, haiku, New Jersey
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Etiquetas: belmar, haiku, New Jersey
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