Black tar bubbles seep up through the cement
The dogs pulling hard on their owners’ leashes
Wild school kids tumble down the grassy hills
Laughing and filing back onto field trip buses
Familial joy leaves its mark on the sculptures
Trailing the soft rising sound of seasonal jazz
Miracle light reflects on the transit windows
As a city sun returns home again on Wilshire
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Storyteller in orbit, panning for gold clusters of creativity. New book: “Wearing Her Footsteps” — https://books2read.com/b/wearingherfootsteps
MPP friends writing about life, love, and everything else in between together.
Written by
Storyteller in orbit, panning for gold clusters of creativity. New book: “Wearing Her Footsteps” — https://books2read.com/b/wearingherfootsteps
MPP friends writing about life, love, and everything else in between together.
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