hallelujah
where do the children play these days?
too many broad streets that lead to nothing
too few narrow lanes that spring buds. old
and serious are these avenues. we walk and
then we skip. eventually we just skip them
altogether. a hop, a skip, a jump. and a hallelujah.
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