i want to have fun

zoom through work days 
music volume turned on 
to & from 
the nights with city lights 
going through 
current here & now 
where am i 
reclined on the bed 
researching those 
carnival folk as my dad calls them 
you put a smile on my face 
art that intoxicates 
drifting and watching 
listening and remembering 
well fed from forks 
engulfed into timeless moments 
once & for all jot down 
laughter from different 
parts and places 
faces and living spaces 
without regret 
i know when the feelings right 
i could fall through 
and stumble into
manuscripts and plots 
blasted like those fireworks 
over the water 
movies playing through my eyes 
joking with steps to reset 
inside that freedom 
dog naps at the feet 
street to storefront 
money switches hands 
earlier in the day coffee 
from the machine 
sit back feel that 
tomorrow shines warm 

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