Street Voice

a bubble tea bubble cloud
a thunderstorm a rose a thorn
a walter scott pair of shorts
a sidewalk chalk and cigarette
a camera loaded pen with ink
a roll of film a rose of pink
an open window sheets the noise of
traffic and a wandering balloon
a wandering balloon
my room is full of sun
the street is talking to me
my room is full of sun
the street is talking to me
it says
“mercury rises and god jesus loves to sunbathe too you know
slower”