Project12
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- Exposition
- Rising Action
- Rising Action
- The first time I walkedWith a girl, I was twelve,Cold, and weighted downWith two oranges in my jacket.December. Frost crackingBeneath my steps, my breathBefore me, then gone,
- Climax
- dog barked at me, untilShe came out pullingAt her gloves, face brightWith rouge. I smiled,Touched her shoulder, and ledHer down the street
- Falling Action
- WeEntered, the tiny bell bringing a saleslady down a narrow aisle of goods. I turned to the candies tiered like bleachers,and asked what she wanted - Light in her eyes, a smileStarting at the cornersOf her mouth.
- Resolution
- I fingered A nickel in my pocket, And when she lifted a chocolate That cost a dime, I didn’t say anything. I took the nickel from My pocket, then an orange, And set them quietly on The counter. When I looked up, The lady’s eyes met mine, And held them, knowing Very well what it was all About.
- Outside, A few cars hissing past, Fog hanging like old Sight Coats between the trees. I took my girl’s hand In mine for two blocks, Then released it
- letHer unwrap the chocolate.I peeled my orangeThat was so bright againstThe gray of DecemberThat, from some distance,Someone might have thoughtI was making a fire in my hands.
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