Tuesday, July 26, 2016

How to Hike

A certain lack of civility
matched the day perfectly. I was most funny
when I wasn't trying to be. Sometimes I think
I'm dying and I am. 143 likes.
In many cases I don't know anything.
Meanwhile a heat dome is the beginning
of the end of something good.
A hollow reverb sound is coming from
the air conditioner. Caving in
is better than being above reproach.
The darkest, saddest, hottest summer
is halfway over. The sun dips
behind the High Line at a new angle.
More coffee solves nothing. A corpse
flower blooms once every 9 years.
Free sunlight. Free water. Fresh orange
paint on the side of that hulk
of a building. Deep into a sold out day.


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