The brass underway slipped 
into the park greenery 
glossed with morning-turned haze. 
The oaks rest 
from childhood hangouts and time as a shade provider. 
Methodical wind bracelets slapped 
quickly onto the landscape, 
blowing indigestible fast food wrappers 
around in small funnels 
with fondness. 
Small chained water tunnels 
around the abandoned men 
sleeping on park benches 
made of cement dedications. 


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