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Shakespeare's Monkeys

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More in Tasting Peace

viii. Mother: Moments

Oatmeal cooled on the table
As she prepared to call him from his boyish diversions

She wiped her hands on her green terry cloth robe
Left then right.

She remembered a day
When she was still young
And blushed to be seen so early by any but her mother and sisters

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