no name #29

shirt tucked in and shoes shined bright

scrambled insides

i think of missed opportunities at night

i dream of east coast winters

and summer somewhere that isn’t here

slap together clusters of words and call them poetry

take photographs that document snippets of realities

remember cast shadows on the pavement

as you breathe in the scent that collects in the gutter

don’t be cynical now

shirt tucked in and shoes shined bright

 

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