Superfluous blue scarves,
gargoyles gasp for one last breath, near
gutted frames of stone;
Druggies eat french fries
The green market closing time,
bassets and bacon;
Exhaustion creeps in–
street corner bucket percussion,
Twilight water tower;
Spectator denim
legs in camouflage and blue:
dude it’s fashion week!
And have I mentioned:
Love scorned on west fourth and sixth?
Guy. Girl. Back to back.
Witness emotion,
my thoughts wander to friends, I
wonder how they are.
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