Rotten Apple

Walking
Through
Filth
Black soot
Covered
Buildings
Ripping at
The dark
Greysky
With small
Dirty windows
Pigeon’s
Shit caked
On ledges
Millions of
Yellow Cabs
Flying past
Greysuit
People (?)
In the
Pouring rain
With wet
Feet lined
In puddle
Dirt
Canyouspare
Change!
Youwouldn’thappentohave
Change!
A dollar for a
Cup of coffee?
Hey! Your
Umbrella just
Poked me
In the
Eye!




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