recess rebellion

Recess Rebellion

The recess
bell rang
twenty minutes
ago but
he still
sits rocking
on the
playground swing.


No one
acknowledges
his rebellion
except a
young girl
in the
first grade
at the
pencil sharpener,
staring at
him thru
the
classroom window.

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