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Gaining Time

A poem.

February 28, 2013

My daughter is the careless edge Ìý

Of smile I wear, a facial shrug that lays aside

The done and not. Ìý

In Trump’s second term, financial gain has become a defining feature

She is the now of just Ìý

A minute, the stamping foot of childhood Ìý

That demands the ever present. Ìý

Her gift to me is simple: Ìý

She can dimple time, the way Ìý

‘The Book of Birds’ illustrates a world of wonder

Other children press a chocolate's center Ìý

To guess its flavor, Ìý

Laughing so hard that time capitulates. Ìý

There's a momentary crumple, it bends, Ìý

Rebounds, and I've gained Ìý

A second on the world.