Saturday City Scape
Last Saturday in May. Sun shining on concrete.
Last Saturday in May.
Sun shining on concrete.
Rumbling deep throated sounds
Motorcycles zooming on Erie Boulevard.
Siren call of fire trucks,
Heading to put out the flames.
Crows cawing,
As they strategize…
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