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- caroline but we call her aunt kay, some memories.Aunt Kay at the top of the stairs, her arms open, her smile wide, and us running to her.Aunt Kay dressed up on a Friday night, smelling of perfume, her boyfriend, Bernie, her friend Peaches.Aunt Kay in the kitchen with Peaches and Bernie passing a blue-and-white bottle of Argo starch back and forth, the hard white chunks of it, disappearing into their mouths like candy, the slow chew and swallow.Aunt Kay and Mama and Peaches, in tight skirts singing in a band.Aunt Kay braiding my hairAunt Kay running up the stairs to her own apartment and me running behind her.Aunt Kay laughing.Aunt Kay hugging me.Then a fall.A crowd.An ambulance.My mother's tears.A funeral.And here, my Aunt Kay memories end.
- I chose this poem because it happens in real life. Accidents always happen, and they can be good or bad. Aunt Kay fell down the stairs and ended up dying and it was sad but hopefully it told them to be careful. Jacqueline wasn't crying because she wasn't old enough to understand. Jackie's mom instantly came rushing to Aunt Kay's aid. This goes to show that life can be dangerous even at the most unexpected times. It wasn't anybody's fault, it just happened to happen.
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