Little Secrets by Raymond A. Foss
I noticed her standing there, leaning into his ear, to share a little secret focused on their conversation, from afar remembering, now, the moments before she skipping, running, sliding across the playground in my peripheral vision, from the left diving to a stop, to his ear What must have been so important so urgent, at five years old, at 7:43am needing to be exchanged, the hand-off deftly done parting quickly, the spy and her handler he now with a grin, from ear to ear, she across the blacktop to quarry more juice
September 2, 2008 Pembroke Village School
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