Sunday, November 10, 2024

 24.

I collapsed 

      A birds shadow
On a too sunny day
          in November 
Dusty 
   Dusty 
  dead days 
The where with all
        Of 3rd and Market
Asphalt patches
   Old buildings
Standing outside the liquor store
    Wondering where
all that noise is coming from
We tried to go up the elevator
   But wouldn't let us in
Flashed lights 
    And siren