Coney Island
they left the Farris wheel
quiet wakes the silence crashing.
rise, fall, looting the city’s dead cousin town.
in the eyes of the perpetually discontent- amused whispers .
A lost and found hope chest inconsolable.
they left the Farris wheel
quiet wakes the silence crashing.
rise, fall, looting the city’s dead cousin town.
in the eyes of the perpetually discontent- amused whispers .
A lost and found hope chest inconsolable.
