la villeA Poem by Hester Grey
Sigh
the skyscrapers loom the metro hums cars speed past artists try their luck performing on the street or in the subway there are spices in the air a fruit market displays a glimpse of country life but fields are hard to imagine crowds leave the theater late at night yellow cabs all in a row like floating ducks people rushing home from work cold evening urging them on the stained glass windows have grown dim the world feels ALIVE but there is sadness too he sleeps on the street cold and hungry sigh i wouldn't want to be anywhere else but here there is sin and filth yet goodness and hope tattoos and doom preachers everybody's got a story what's my sexuality everyones looking for love sigh in the city there's room for everybody the busy streets and tall spires don't judge we're all in it together trying to find our way home
© 2011 Hester Grey |
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