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