the warm hot
bun soaked with
red bean chili,
over a spicy
dog with all
the trimmings
overflowing
like summer love,
and the hydrants
open, cranked
wide to cool
the streets.
a cold brew
to wash it down,
to let it all
go, it's reckless,
it's wonderful
in sixty-nine
to be downtown.
Monday, April 12, 2010
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