Snapshots Poem by Carolina May
Snapshots
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.
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