Heading downtown; the long bus ride
I delight in familiar sounds
Landmarks still standing alongside the route;
Omar's supermarket hawking bargains,
Pop still fixing cars in his garage.
The courts; thankful I haven't
business there anymore
The medical center
I associate with recovery.
Giant rainbow reflecting panel
outside the library which I
associate with possibilities.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem