WHAT I’ll NEVER FORGET
by Nancy Smiler Levinson
I swiped a ten-cent pack
of bareback picture trading cards
from Woolworth. Oodles of poodles,
but I could just as easily have
picked
kittens or ladies in summer hats.
My girlfriend, Selena, and I
had ridden the streetcar downtown
and got root beer floats at the
lunch counter.
After that we watched caged canaries
and tiny turtles with painted
shells.
Then we wandered up and down the
aisles.
That’s when I took the pack of cards
and tucked it in my little straw
purse.
I didn’t know
why.
I could have paid the dime.
Selena told her mother, who called
my mother.
Selena told her mother everything.
And she did everything her mother
told her to do and say.
Selena was very pretty, fluttery
lashes,
no braces on her teeth, Bermuda
shorts and tops
perfectly ironed, always wearing
a hair ribbon or set of barrettes
that matched every outfit.
I don’t remember if I was punished
or not,
probably rebuked never ever steal
again,
besides what would people
think. And my mother
went on, as she did for years to
come,
about Selena, why couldn’t I be more
like her.
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"What I'll Never Forget"
was first published in The Evening Street Review (Fall 2018).
Nancy Smiler Levinson is author of Moments of Dawn: A
Poetic Memoir of Love & Family, Affliction & Affirmation, as well as
stories, poems, and essays that have appeared in Voice of Eve, The
Copperfield Review, Third Wednesday, Burningword Literary Journal, Jewish
Poetry Journal, Poetica, several anthologies, and elsewhere. In past
chapters of her life she published some thirty books for young readers. Nancy
lives in Los Angeles.
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