the loose change
of words
that rattle in your mouth
fall out
into slots
of ears
ringing up discontent
and anger
for those who stand
near.
best to be quiet
when in a slow line of
pondering
patrons
not ready to make a
purchase, but chatting
aimlessly
about nothing on
their phones.
you hold your
won ground
and let the evil
eyes pour
past you.
Sunday, February 7, 2016
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