The moon is with me. Less so when I cross West St. There, tire smashed, the candy glass and gum of a Cherry Blow Pop glows.
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Showing posts with label cherry blow pop. Show all posts
Wednesday, June 3, 2015
Smashed Blow Pop
The moon is with me. Less so when I cross West St. There, tire smashed, the candy glass and gum of a Cherry Blow Pop glows.
Labels:
charms,
cherry blow pop,
Lower Manhattan,
the moon,
West St
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