free
in the moment
sidewalk skating
dodging quarters
thrown from clowns
unmissed some
ping off my copper
jello mold hat,
startling my thoughts
into action.
Stopping, I scoop a few
coins, and roll to the
corner vendor, and buy
a raspberry slushie.
I relish the brain freeze
proving my existance
as I laugh all the
while
at the clowns
who once
scared
me
©07/21/09
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