Cracks
Why would anyone want to
break their mommy’s back
Mom said as I walked
with her being careful
to avoid all the cracks
on a lovely April morning
But that was back
long before
Oswald and
Vietnam and
Chernobyl
and Flight 93
When we were enjoying
the beauty of the sunlight
on a beautiful world and I
was fiercely determined
to never step on a crack