porch
rubydee i sit and watch the world roll by
the waves crash to the shore
the teenagers in their lowrider pants
and lowrider cars
cruising the length of the street
looking for ganga
or a new girl
shielded from prying eyes
by tall plants
only the wisp of smoke letting them know i am here.
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balaguri porch porch
every friday
in the summer
saves my sould
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