Broken – What We Don’t Know
We’ll never know what it was we saw
out of the corner of our eyes as we drove
down McKinley. She thought
it was the mythical creature Pan.
I thought it was an Easter Bunny.
What it was – a broken statue,
missing its head,
in the middle of the sidewalk.
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lol, I wonder who