The Rink
he grabs the safety bars
rolls and falls
rolls and falls
remembers baby steps
until he dabs
and his skates shave the air
neon reds and blues and greens
in the party atmospheric rink
where music records his groovy feet
2/20/2018
Copyright © Kim Rodrigues | Year Posted 2018
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