Morning
A black cat is walking in the garden
Cars parked on the side of the road
looks like black shadows.
People rushing down the street.
The owners have started to open shops.
I with dreams of dawn on my head
I'm waiting
By bus 183
Ready for work.
Copyright © T. H. | Year Posted 2022
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