She was young and had lips
that would light up the night
sturdy, pony-like hips
wrapped in Levis. Soo tight.

Reading math as she crossed
though the light was bright green,
by a Range Rover tossed,
now an accident scene.

Only twelve and a bit
left a brother of five,
he keeps saying 'oh, shit,
could she please be alive.'

Herbert Nehrlich

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1/7/2009 11:45:40 PM. You Are Here: School Zone by Herbert Nehrlich