Single Mom Laughing
words, funny kid shit, and more words.
Monday, January 7, 2013
Regards to Montego Bay
cheap rum
flows freely and blends
with cool, twilight laughter
sun fades
air’s balmy and
thick with humidity
warm hues paints their flushed faces
they tip their glasses,
tongues search for that last
icy, beaded droplet
of tangy sweetness
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