there is this old white building on 18th street
and there are no windows until the top two floors
and all you can see are staircases
and i see nothing suspicious in this.
i had been standing on a bridge looking at it
and beneath the bridge were a series of trees
with plastic bags stuck in them
flapping.
which i mistook for several people
waving at me.
2 comments:
:) I enjoyed rereading this.
I like this one a lot.
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