Parking Space Poem by Eloida Capuno
Parking Space
someone took my
parking space
and got me pissed
felt violated
because that little
space is sacred to me
and my little car
in there we reign
supreme no one can
touch us
we can stay there for
as long as we want
they will get curious
but will not ask us to
leave it is a niche
i found in this world
of chaos and
contradictions
a space to breath
from a dizzying pace
where evil and not
so evil compete
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