Poetry
Making Paper Footprints and New School Shoes
Poetic Memoir
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3 min readJun 26, 2022
A cool summer morning breeze travels across the kitchen from the screen window and blows my hair about my clean washed face. I wipe my hair from my eyes and settle it behind my ears. Mamá tells us she has a surprise for us.
My four sisters and I sit at the breakfast table eating warm cheese, potato, and…