Panhandling in the suburbs

by on November 9, 2009 :: 0 comments

Squinting at
the sunlight
and smoothing
back her dirty- blonde
She’s thinking
about her

She waltzes
towards the median
as the morning traffic
performs its best
version of
Swan Lake

The glittered
world rubs it’s
eyes & she sips
her coffee,
as the red light
turns green.

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