Life is short and there are many things to say
The Bus Stop
waiting
waiting
waiting
how long
to wait
for things
that never come
Tough Life
ignored
invisible
abandoned
lives lived
on the sidelines
out of sight
out of mind
Parking
there’s no space
in the city
they say
no room for humans
only for cars
and noise
and filth
and decay
but people
keep the city alive
and we are dying
Cat Eyes
you are not gentle
and cuddly
but you are beautiful
despite your menacing eyes
in your own space
holding your ground
and allowing me
to enjoy the moment