breath in the city

tall bricks along the road
creatures hide their food
munching infront of a tube
in a quiet scattered cube

potted plants; that could be
ground hardened; burned clay
siren frequent than sunshine
stress up; few might be fine

alleys are monster heaven
not even crow of a raven
fleeting; into the dark
last glimpse; her backpack

... i vsited my daughter at
the university yesterday. we
have great time. we watch
"because you said so..."
mothers go watch it...it's a
must.when i dropped her off
at her friend's dorm, that's when
my poem came about. its priceless
to visit your kids, go try it.md