waiting for the Metro
walking across the windy bridge
laughing at all the hipsters
parading up M street

dipping into Pizza Paradiso
Quatro Formassio pizza
with spinach, artichokes, and pancetta 
and the dish of olives on the side

rushing through Anthro
wondering why I never thought
of painted ping pong balls
of honeycomb walls

wiggling into Georgetown Cupcake
basking in the afternoon light with
pumpkin spice, red velvet, spiced caramel

borrowing an iphone to use instagram.

it was a pretty swell day if you ask me.

1 comment:

  1. disclaimer. this is not supposed to be poetry.
    I'm just too lazy to form sentences out of phrases.