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Dusk To Dusk: Boston Pops

Michael B. Poyntz’s poem savours untouchable and delicious memories.

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Early summer days in Boston sunrise spent tracing Freedom Trail
the destiny of two begun
exploring the history of others
declarations of endless love

Crab cakes and tabasco
gentle laughter at daybreak
ice cold beer on tap... passion hot as flame
photographs taken memories framed forever

Irish music and Boston cops
tall ships and walking the yard
begging for the shimmering heat to end
shared tables at Durgans Park wanting your gentle kiss to never end... ever

Enchanted by the magic of Tanglewood
fireworks that dazzled at midnight
kisses that defied all resistance at dawn
Boston Pops... the Fourth of July... us
truly untouchable and delicious memories

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