a thirty-five mile an hour breeze whips the caution tape to a frenzy...
wind versus
caution tape,
who will win?
I walk in the poorer section of town:
yelling
spills out the door,
I wouldn't go in.
low rider jeans suck ass:
a thin slice of moon
exposed
a crack.
bad cat!
sweet cat,
must you claw
the leather couch?
the bird bath is full of leaves:
playful winds
pulling green leaves
down in May.













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