napowrimo 5: nightlife

Half-deaf in a silent street,
bereft of bass;
as he inhales, his cigarette
lights up his face.

A fox slips through a broken fence
and hurries on.

Two tramps in an empty warehouse
roast a stolen swan.

A man peers past his sleeping wife
to check the time.

Snails cross-hatch a patio
in trails of slime.

This Post Has 3 Comments

  1. Beaman

    I like the varying imagery you have created. Nice read.

  2. Harry

    Hey both of you, thanks for stopping by and commenting :)

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