banjo
music
coming from down
the street,
i stop what i'm
doing,
squint my eyes
and look off into the distance
where the music
is coming from,
i say out loud
to no one,
is that banjo
music?
i don't start tapping
my foot,
or drumming
the counter.
i go to the window
and look
out.
i have a look of bewilderment
in my eyes,
like a dog does,
when
you tell them it's Tuesday
again.
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