don't touch
that, your mother would say,
when you
poked a dead
bird
or rat
in the street
with the tip of your
sister's umbrella.
don't put that in your
mouth,
those
keys, a pen,
that knife with
peanut butter on
the end.
give me those matches
and that
tube of glue.
now go wash your hands.
she was good with
the basics.
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