QED

poesy

sylvia’s place on montrose

i hear the cackle of corn chips

during my nightly stroll through

the streets

i tell 3 kids on bikes

that there is a beautiful woman

 for all

to see in the flat above us,

unfortunately, she left the

building and proceeded

 to get into a limo,

but we did say hi

 however

and she gave us

a cute smile,

then we all high fived

each other

for being struck dumb….

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