Thursday, February 17, 2011

A Boones Farm song

serenades us

as we stand outside

a mom and pop store



in the same
neighborhood

that our parents

first kissed



its hard to dance

When your

drunk and there

is no music



but we would

be in love

so very

badly


lustful youth

lingering kisses

sidewalks

and spring

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