Spring Break

When I found out

I would have you

In the middle 

Of the school 

year,


I dreaded those weeks

I knew we’d be 

Apart.


I’d be grading papers

And teaching 

Other people’s

Children,


While you’d be at home

With grandma Lisa

Or Tiersa.


I told myself

It would all

Be okay

Because spring break

Would come,


And 

We’d have 

A week

Alone

Together.


Now spring break

Is here,

But you

Are

Not. 

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