i walk
i stare
i sit
i stand
Java is busy
almost suffocatingly so
slices of home frys later and am sorted
now back to work
momentarily
too many distractions
from God the Artist
a mass of diversity entertains me
at every turn
adjascent,
an octogenarian is dozing off
to the chagrin of her 'date'?!
big black swings by
an 'eyes-only' ninja exits in a huff
white slender is almost swept by the wind
they say the thinner the better,
aah!
what is !?!
i smell the sweet baby corns
turning my head
i see more more variety
my eyes entertained yet again
Aah, God the Artist
i digress again.
© October 2011
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