summer time rag time

Old friends, new friends, family, realizations, needles, silly dreams, dog fights, cat fights, buses buses buses, dirty shaded park benches, yellowed pages, cooked meals, story books full of promise: my summer so far.

Dark living area, bustling cars, yelps of glee, late night chats smelling of tea, singing, dancing, midnight french toast, creeper creeper creeper, dozing on the subway platform, peacoats, comic geeks galore, terrifying karaoke, yaoi squealing, running through st. marks to keep warm: the missed existence.

I miss the city.