The city…a poem

Gateway, Alley, City, Street, Dark

 

at night
empty city streets
feel unnatural
devoid of life
a place
where shadows
have a mind of their own
and pockets of light
turn you into a
target

at night
the city
is always
hungry

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2 Responses to The city…a poem

  1. m.caimbeul says:

    Excellent my friend excellent.

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