A Walk

In the city you can smell the laundry
you can smell the trash
you can smell the purple basil
you can smell the balance cats.

In the city you can smell the crazy
you can smell the track
you can smell the sanitation steam
you can smell the linger leaves.

In the city you can smell the waiting
you can smell the go
you can smell the homeless river
you can smell the warning snow.

In the city you can smell the children
you can smell the scrap
you can smell the argue stoops
you can smell the eye contact.

aug 28 09