High Noon

Kurt Philip Behm

Back when sex was dirty

and the water was clean

Two plus two equaled four

and things were what they seemed

Back when men were men

and women would swoon

Each day a new promise

— fulfilled at high noon

(The New Room: August, 2026)

Comments +

sorenbarrett August 20th, 2026 10:30
You have to be old to appreciate this one Kurt and I do. A fun read that makes more sense the older you get. A fave my friend
Kurt Philip Behm August 20th, 2026 10:32
Sometimes you have to get old to be young.

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