M a r k D a n o w s k y
Bonsai
A part of me wonders
could it be shallow
breath that is the root
of my penchant for compressed
cadences in literature?
The City Is a River
8 cops showed up on a work night
shined spotlights on the dumpster
& fire escapes out back
then departed within minutes
leaving behind the last
moments before bedtime
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