a shirtless guy
just went by;
I saw him beside the
edge of my eyes;
I turned to see
what seemed to be
a man on skates,
and in this scene
he cupped his hands
around his face ~
then all that remains
in the place
he left behind
as he flew by
the cafe window
where I pass time
is (disappearing more
slowly than his
skates roll)
cigarette smoke
trying to pay attention to what's going on in the world around me
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