October 31, 2009

  • 3 blocks down
    School is just out for the afternoon
    Children laughing
    the bell rings

    2 corners away
    the man is Pentacostal preaching
    it sounds the same
    in any language

    1 block over
    the neighbor is asking to borrow
    a pan to bake a cake
    the car drives down the street
    radio singing broken-hearted

    The tree above me
    holds birds chirping
    I am sleeping
    in the hammock
    with the sounds of today
    below
    behind
    and together

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