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Apr 21, 2008 05:45

summer is coming to phoenix
and oh, how i yearn to burn
like the sidewalk if my feet were bare

this town is perfect for me
here, we don't revitalize
we rip
down

rebuild

the birds of both kinds
children clogging freeways

the end of the school year

the end of the spring

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poem eponymoustitle April 23 2008, 02:56:56 UTC
very nice - I like the imagry. At least in the summer we won't have to deal with quite as many children clogging the freeways ;-)

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