the neighbor
told the story
like it was
one of his kids
kenny nemire
leading the pack
died in his
ford convertibleon a hot july night
how does a
nine-year-old
put away that
memoryhis first recognition of death
the night was
steaming
walking with
momdown to the soda fountain
for a milkshake
the neighbor
came off his porch
greeted us on
the sidewalkwith the sad news
only a couple
weeks before
he had taken
usto the toledo raceway
where kenny had won
the checkered flag
the neighbor knew kenny
like a son
said he looked like
one of the everly brothers
singing bye-bye love
--- e b bortz
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