Walking in the rain in the city |
| Rain spread nail polish over the city and glittered on the sidewalks, urging the flat world to perk up to life. But in the hectic traffic, the people stacked like dominoes about to tumble on one another. In frizzled kiosks, tabloids turned to paper boats and went a-sailing in the gutters, under haphazard boots. Because the traffic was hectic, the people stacked like dominoes about to tumble on one another. Rain imposed authority over the umbrellas with the pitter patter feet of poetry's thrust for some change in focus. Still the traffic was hectic and the people stacked like dominoes about to tumble on one another. |