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261 pages, Paperback
First published February 1, 2001
ELEVEN P.M.
There's this
real corny thing
that Channel 5 does every night
after the late movie,
just before the news comes on.
They flash this sign on the screen
that says:
"It's eleven p.m.
Do you know where
your children are?"
And just now,
when it came on,
I heard this little tap tap tap on the wall
coming from my mother's bedroom
and I tapped right back.
WATCHING MURPHY DURING ART CLASS
He is so homely,
so downright ugly
that none of the girls
even think about him.
He's too lowly,
too pitiful
to even bother making fun of.
So something must be
very wrong with me,
because I want to kiss him.
I want to kiss him real bad,
even though his nose is crooked
and his ears are huge,
even though his hair's a mess
and his lips are tight and scared.
I want to kiss away
those circles under his eyes
that make him look like
he's never slept a second in his life.
ELEVEN P.M.
There's this
real corny thing
that Channel 5 does every night
after the late movie,
just before the news comes on.
They flash this sign on the screen
that says:
"It's eleven p.m.
Do you know where
your children are?"
And just now,
when it came on,
I heard this little tap tap tap on the wall
coming from my mother's bedroom
and I tapped right back.