Just another day


A walk in the park turns into

a forgotten suitcase which was never reported missing

abandoned newspapers airborne taken by the storm

stones observing the water how to move but never moving

mowing grass neglected for, well, very long.

A lonely swan is floating

reflecting eyes in the pond

a lonely umbrella abandoned left hanging

at the corner of the street beyond

where a coffee is waiting forever

but its consumer never comes

rain pours down on the earth making little craters

it’s just….we are not one.


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