Monday, March 2, 2009

Ghost Town


Two women of similar pigment stand on a street corner at 6 A.M.; as day time arrives. They stand with their arms folded, the slowly rising sun on their backs, a frown washed through their smiles. I hear one say to the other "we ate that bitches flesh, and burned the motherfucking evidence". the other woman bursts into an uproar of hysteric laughter; cavorting and and hawing up and down the sidewalk. "HAW! HAW! HAW! HAW! HAW!". This has become a daily routine for me. i wake up as early as possible to watch the early risers do their cavorting.

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