no good denying it felt good to be high
to walk the summer streets
with a hot young'un
and remember who I am
and even as the moment passed
like all the other moments it recalled
there are no assorted memories
but one permanent condition
of a warm afternoon
walking through the circus crowds
with each seeking his own living piece
of this consciousness
7th Avenue South one weekend
when everything happened all at once...
Content (c) 2008-2012 Philip Milito. All rights reserved.
Sunday, July 22, 2012
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