Dashing around
In the heat,
Looking for something to
Cool me down.

What comes to mind?
Obviously,
Italian Ices.
A New York staple.

Walk to the corner,
With my friends.
Grab a classic flavor; 
LEMON.

Drip drip drip,
The squeeze cup
Melts
In my hands.

What a feeling
to be a kid again, 
Having yet another
New York summer.