where did all of the Kennedy half-dollars go
Arthur pulled from behind my ear
and i stashed in my jewelry box
that had a ballerina and music?
where is my 10th birthday
Panasonic Toot-a-Loop
radio, playing '4 dead in oh-hi-oh'
while i cut paperdolls in my bedroom?
where is Ed, Annemarie Singer's
step-dad, who ran over a tricycle
and a Big Wheel
in our double-driveway?
where is all the stuff
that defined me:
-my Jane Fonda shag
-my unicycle
-my rhyming poems
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