
Music is a scent
you catch walking down the street
corn over coals:
a BBQ
a cottage
a dock on a lake
jumping into dark water
long past summer
memories triggered
from smoke in the air.

Music is a scent
you catch walking down the street
corn over coals:
a BBQ
a cottage
a dock on a lake
jumping into dark water
long past summer
memories triggered
from smoke in the air.
Like it! Was that at the farmers market on Sunday?
No–on 82 by the subway!
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