a Venice of a place – moon – water – reflection green & red and golden lights – and the fresh sweet breeze. Then we spun on-down the loveliest bicycle path I’ve ever seen and finally – when we got to the park, rode over to the bridge & looked at the water and then sat on the river bank – Con flat – gazing moon ward – till ten o’ clock – when a policeman coming out informed us they were “closing’ the park. When we reached here there was phosphate to drink
a Venice of a place – moon – water – reflection green & red and golden lights – and the fresh sweet breeze. Then we spun on-down the loveliest bicycle path I’ve ever seen and finally – when we got to the park, rode over to the bridge & looked at the water and then sat on the river bank – Con flat – gazing moon ward – till ten o’ clock – when a policeman coming out informed us they were “closing’ the park. When we reached here there was phosphate to drink
a Venice of a place – moon – water – reflection green & red and golden lights – and the fresh sweet breeze. Then we spun on-down the loveliest bicycle path I’ve ever seen and finally – when we got to the park, rode over to the bridge & looked at the water and then sat on the river bank – Con flat – gazing moon ward – till ten o’ clock – when a policeman coming out informed us they were “closing’ the park. When we reached here there was phosphate to drink
