Commute-Conversation

(plus my view from the observatory!)

Cut-up

Addidas

crotch-less

checkered

gold

buckle

please do not

hold fireflies

in the garden, stand clear

next stop

thong, thong, grandma, big ass, too big, thong, staircase, sunshine, street wet,

garbage

truck reek, old pigeon

cold corner

shivering, shitting, legs

tired, wings

in need

of repair, those aged

aviator

eyes- no shine- curbside, newspapers, worn shoes, worn face, worn out, worn down

man,

paper cup, urine

streaked

yellow

teeth and

spare

change,

out of your mind, no bra, just right

even the old

pigeon lets

out a

grey

coo

before

toppling over, breeze from the east, pigeon soul like a kite, phantom

paparazzi

click- click- clicking from ‘What I’d call an obscene vantage point. Corner the whole fucken market

with all those

ungodly

procedures!’