everyday love on Merrimack Street

i saw the blond boy
in the skirt by the old city hall
laughing with his boyfriend

a wild ball of rage and love

alleluia, every little brown bird
flying off to find a perch
over the canal

domesticated tranquil disdain

a kiss, another kiss
the place where loneliness fades
into the cobblestones

brick by brick, faith built

amen, an edifice of hands
in hands reaching for each other
in the sun on the sidewalk


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