the yellow moon is hanging over roof tops
as i pedal silently through the quiet streets
the stench of recently deceased chickens,
sur la masse... |
i found this picture today.
i am wondering where the smiling skinny person went
am i getting better at this life or worse?
knowing who too... |
the city is sleepwalking
i move between spaces
below ground our train
induces mid-level panic
within commuters fragile minds
my neck itche... |
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