Lyrics For A City’s Night. Poem by Stephen S. Yeandle
Lyrics For A City’s Night.
On a balcony across from the Laundromat,
I watch the daylight decompose.
Hookers look 'en for a little cash,
how many pickups how many fights?
Flashing lights,
the sirens,
this is how it always is.
A city's collective attitude,
unforgiving winter's night.
Willing acceptance,
no disbelief.
Cacophony of broken sounds,
declarations of emptiness.
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4/26/2024 4:12:18 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A sad song for a winter night. Thank you for sharing. Kindest regards, Sandra