Monday, September 16, 2019

Down the Alley

The bricks pass, as he walks step by step down the alleyway.  Bags of trash litter the ground, and barbed wire curls up against the wall.  Leaves of all colors lie against and blow across the ground.  Each step leaves a wet imprint, avoiding pieces of white trash, as he moves toward the rising sun.

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