Impact
Young and drunk
I didn’t have time to care.
I wanted to play.
When Norman the neighbor
boy was killed by Walt,
another neighbor boy
accidentally while hunting
rabbits at The Goat Lady’s
place in the sand hills,
I shrugged it off and
never thought about
it again until now-
sixty years later,
waking from my dream
in a cold sweat.
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