Do baked beans taste better in Boston?

[rememberhp]

hidden here I am
hiding behind pen
throwing it up again
now what am I asking
not always masking
multi head tasking
thoughts racing
replacing
some for none
one for sun
tweaking and peaking
ebbing then flowing
knowing in time
it can be
A man to see
all of me
not hiding
residing
in a shell
half me half hell
telling all
yelling small words
to say big things
about life lost
coins tossed
landing on ledges
jumping from edges
and then caught
cradled
gently landing in
pedals of sweetness
neat this feeling
rolling and reeling
from distant voices
silly choices
chosen to remind
chosen to design
a heart that wants
wishes and fights
to turn to rights
of passion and pause
all for just cause

all for just cause

 

[STEPHENK]

Nice poem, but no to the beans question

The worst Philly Cheesesteak sandwich i had was in....Philly!