Dead Lot Revisited


Stale, dark rainwater
pooling.
Gray cars punctuate
smooth black asphalt.
Nighttime atmospheric.
Unknown, empty spaces.
Engine, off. Deep breath.
Eyes blinking up
starbursts from greenish
hazy lamplight.
All movement wavers
finally stalling, as lids close.

Silence.

K. Shawn Edgar | Florid Star | Cat Panda | Monkey Wrench

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