Stomping down the street..

The sidewalk insanity

As science would study

The happy bystander

The watcher of dreams

Pounding on flatlands

Seeking hard for something

The hardness wears them

Its Market Street with sadness

Fists held with briefcases

Away from wild fish people

Gone completely astray

Police try to no avail

As he writes

As he writes

All the rhythm into life.


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