Every kidin the neighborhoodis outon the basketball courtIdyllic as helldribblinghanging in clustersunder after-school sunHow’s it decidedwho playsand who hangs backunlikely there’s a lotterydrawing straws seems datedWith a crackfrom the god of thundereveryone scattersleaving one scrappy teamwetshooting hoops
Flash 55 for Real Toads Day Number Three!