Sunday, July 26, 2009

Where'd the romance of summer go


Why aren't I receiving calls late into dusk asking to jump off piers.
Or
Sitting off of over passes with singes prompting unity, love, and self sucking.
Or
Trespassing marriotts.
Or
Bike rides threw Capo Beach.


Why is Camino las Ramblas not being bent like beckham?

Why are band rooms left empty
And
Why do my ears not have a constant ring.

Red Bulls and Tall Boys are left full and un-consumed.

Why aren't there a dozen kids glowing green in the ocean
at the darkest part of night in their underwear?




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