Near Central Park, Bundang
August 3rd 2006 The water splays
alkaline silver
in perfectly manicured watery pellets from the
fountain -
dead center of the pond.
Slipping marble slides beneath my sandals,
my flip flops,
my thin guardians of crabs and seashells- relics
of their glory days.
The life of a flip flop is not a long one-
a walking metaphor of the
holiday w
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