tonka

2 Responses to “tonka”

  1. noah, i still
    remember brushing
    your three-year-old
    teeth, at a time when every
    minty-sweet flavor
    was meant
    to be tasted,
    swallowed, and
    happiness belonged
    so naturally
    in the bathroom
    where water
    ran intoxicatingly
    with your laughter
    .
    20100706:2216
    y

  2. […] meant to be tasted, swallowed, and happiness belonged so naturally in the bathroom where water ran intoxicatingly with your laughter . 20100706:2216 y Posted in art, life, personal, poetry, reflections, […]

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