Dusk - The City

A day in the city is a myriad of sounds, embrace it, live it, envision it.

A man walks to work in the morning

A woman rides the bus home

A man sleeps on the street, 

He has no home

A firetruck passes by,

Wailing

A car chase ensues,

Police sirens screaming

A man is yelling,

A woman is crying 

Children are laughing,

Men are laughing,

Boys are laughing,

Boys drink soft drinks,

Girls play in the park,

A boy climbs a tree,

A cop yells at a boy for climbing a tree

The president is in town

Traffic everywhere

Cars honk 

A fight breaks out

Planes fly out of the airport

The skyscrapers are so tall

You live in one

You live right on the water

Chelsea

You enter the lobby

It is quiet

Feng Shui

Everything is in order

Not like in the city

You enter your one-bedroom apartment 

And look out the window

Foghorns and car engines

A long way to fall

Everyone looks like ants from up here

The sun has set

You're tired

You click off the lights,

and go to bed.