125th Street.
Is this the mouth,
or the ass
of the city?
How did everyone decide to dig ditches?
Trenches before they were
too far to go back so
they connected the holes instead?
The 4 gently trembles.
Waking bleary-eyed keyboard musicians
with screeching after
falling with one foot
into a pit.
Happens every time.
– Rachel R. Vasquez, 5/2015
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Randomness. That’s all I have to say. Hopefully writing with more effort coming soon. 🙂
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