Saturday, January 2, 2016

still some youth left in us

we walked across Brooklyn
and burned our paper wishes
in a BBQ pit
and as fireworks burst above our heads
we stood in a circle
and passed around the bottle
some taking longer sips
and excused ourselves to pee behind the bushes
and ducked down conspicuously when the cops drove by
but didn't stop

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