that I was the little spoon,
but I won't be found
in life's eddy.
so many school busses
when it's garbage day.
I cheat on hiding,
looking for bunnies
when I wish
I were
a lion.
you know I'll always try.
we will meet up
when we are fifty
just to smell each other
and try to laugh.
did you find the bookmark?
will you remember my birthmark?