INFAMY
GIRLS OF SUBURBAN INFAMY
We were spirited girls with minds of our own
Our parents hesitated to leave us alone at Caribbean
hotels+Huron cottages Young Nassau bellhops chasing
us down carpeted corridors Local toughs smoking beneath
cottage windows Inhaling 2nd hand Camels+countryboy
dares Obscenities wafting through humid air We were
fearless-sunburned +immortal Portal to bargirl days opens
wider Crawl through and keep on going
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Summer 2015 for dena
songanddancegirl 
Wow!!!!!! these words actually create a full sensual experience for me more vivid than I can summon through my own mindful contemplation of those days! I will read this one over and over with an appreciation and experience of our youth that only a great artist such as Aprill could recreate…