High rise condominiums you see
How many checks, how many bees, no one can have things to be monetarily free
How about visiting Rodic’s Diner? Reminiscent of past Blue camaraderie, those faded days.
Art comics mural by a distant relative, incandescent flicks, accurate lines.
You have to deal with the indifference of the steel jungle, the way bricks are formed
To satisfy high-minded people with rising goals with large fortunes to buy casino chips
You notice the hard works and wails of constructions workers shouting for a night’s beer and a
The dial of their favorite karaoke songs in your head. Drowning Keynes’ idea away.
You see the missed call of discreet damsels smiling for something,crying for nothing, vice-versa
Notified by the idea of immense irregularity mixed with the logic of fairness.
Thanks to the Jollijeep, the meryenda of yesterday’s amnesia, savory Lumpia.
Putting your hands inside your jean’s pocket, you get a bread to give to a random beggar.
Torrents of water go in your umbrella’s resistant skin
You walk forward holding characters in your head, the variance, the systems, the binaries of memories
Mixing the semicolons of statements, where you sometimes break in and out your own parentheses.
For better times, for better place, for planning, for discipline of activities, for Cosmos’ embrace.