still inside the restaurant

 

we ponder   but there is no point

in speculating

whatever the cause   it is sad and disturbing

 

and   perhaps   symptomatic 

of this los angeles culture which may turn anyone

into a creature of raw and unfettered and maybe unexplainable emotion

 

but this level of disturbance 

is truly upsetting

unlike the common   run of the mill   mutterings and rantings

 

of the ubiquitous homeless people on the streets

in the alleys   on the beach 

perched in treetops   hovering like ghetto gnats in the sky

 

floating above the wretched wonderfulness which is this city

carrying no more weight than a chilly day

 

 





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Written on 2017-05-20 at 16:21

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Ann Wood The PoetBay support member heart!
No need to thanks me Jim I love to read your poems and stories
2017-05-21


Ann Wood The PoetBay support member heart!
I love it well done Jim
2017-05-20