Kids trickling out
across the parking lot
Buses slowing down
flashing hazards
Lonely walks
through the neighborhood
Walking past free junk
rusted goalie nets and fire chairs
Grabbing the mail
using the house keys like an adult
Nothing moments
what I miss most
The bike path cutting through
suburban streets
Ding dong ditch highways
under cover of night
Hot-tubin on the hill at 2 AM
the castle on the corner
These yards were the goal
this neighborhood was success