"cul-de sac or impasse"
big wheels flipped over
on our street—upside down
the body parts,
crank pedals
with our hands.
"making ice cream" was
fun, more fun
than selling lemonade
or gatorade
that sucked,
since no one's
ever really thirsty
in this town.
Sunday, August 30, 2009
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