STAINING THE INCIDENTAL
The light from the bridge was coating the
harbor beneath while a hundred people on
dates were walking from Brooklyn. Oh dear,
how drear. Me and Harte Crane, let's say, that
would be the answer to 'who else is there?' I've
not come far down from Ephemeral Hall to meet
this guy from Chagrin Falls, whose father made
Life Savers, but had his kid drown.
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