The Day on Fire
sweeping the streets I never owned
Thursday, July 23, 2009
Pome for Liam
hot saturday
oblique lemonade laughter
smiles in place of words as water hoses
feed insect tributaries, cities
whose future is up for grabs
in the afternoon sun
mud pie appetizer
picnic reveries
deep breath my boy
summer begins
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