The Little Girls On The Road Waiting For The Bus To Bring Them To School
on their green uniforms
and red hats
to what shall i compare
them three
to be like?
i remember my wife's
nasturtiums. Very pretty.
their smiles
like the tiny leaves.
poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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