The Coatroom
Last week, 5 degrees, taking off a winter hat with an icy tassel, I was
Transported back to the crowded coatroom in my pear yellow first grade class.
Those of us who walked to school would congregate with runny noses
in various shades of red, to inspect the freezing parts of each other's hands and head.
Feel the tip of my nose!
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