My Interpretation of Poetical Ideas, Messages, Information and Resources.

A prose

Slick paper wall

in sluggish sunlight

a cat lying next to potted roses

old man asleep in a wicker chair

lively crowd at the subway

silence in the cracks of old buildings

pigeons drifting in the sky

then a burst of music

rolled into banknotes

cast into the projector of neon light

hurriedly

dusky tones of a cafe

the disheartened the flirtatious

submerged into the stirred bitter liquid

the glass door becomes an exit of time

memories of poetry traipsing on a big screen

joyful clothings and dessert in shop windows

in the city

where souls are buried.

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