Laugh. Finding it… In silence
Stare. From passing car… Plastic Pooh
Sweet burst. My mouth tickles of Red currants
Darkness… In its approach Mindfulness
Concrete jungle. My mind eases into Highway graffiti
Stuck. In thunderstorm… My silence
S-m-o-k-e. Surrounds us… Jazzie’s fart
Rain… In its cold I pick cilantro
Slow… His every move. Sign of age
Drops… On my cheek Summer rain
Face flush In spite of city. Settling sunshine
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