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THE TULIP TREE
Before my sister’s high school graduation, we stood
alongside my mother’s Pinto. My brother chose to buckle in,
driving straight and narrow. My sister hopped right
then left to end up staring at cancer’s cemetery.
I walked through snow, past the shrieking kids
sledding, to stand next to the tulip tree, survivor
of many winters.
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