High, hard cold dipping over the trees of Central Park
Strolling to be seen & making it seem easy
David & I were spinning on a couple of hours sleep
Dug in deep & kept on moving past
Rocks jutting out of the ground against the lake
Fat people laying there without moving, shirt up over their belly
Flapping out over [...]
On February 11, 2009, I read at Velvet Guerilla Cabaret, Michael Slobotzky’s reading at Unurban Coffeehouse in Santa Monica, CA. I read one piece: “High, hard cold dipping over the trees of Central Park…” Please visit www.adambresson.org for more poetry and writing. Hope you enjoy!
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