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Bubble and Seafoam

Spicy Noodles in New York

As I sit here to ponder

the tickle on my tongue

these spicy noodles

and another spoonful

of Chinese chili oil,

I remember the things

I’ve done alone

and the adventures I’ve paved

for people and myself.

I remember the bike ride

downhill the forest in Slovenia

when it started to rain

and my bones ached a little

of joy and loneliness

and strength,

and I thank my feet and my legs

for taking me everywhere

I did not know I was going.


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