Monday, October 31, 2011

Boston Impressions (at night)





and at night
from a distance
she sparkles like gold

and there are streams of silver
and red to
behold




but as one enters a narrow
cobblestone street

there are stories that meet
the eye

like the girl "lighting up"
whose  boyfriend waits at the end
of the block

others walk by on  their way
to the "t"
or maybe a bar to see if there be
someone to talk to
there

the air is soft and quiet
and this night
with all it's artificial light
and realistic humanity
ticks by










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