A Crossing by M.L. Crider Mason & Ellis, downtown at The Old Siam Pigeons & Vagrants flock on forgotten pavement their Song for Invisible brass bands Travelers & Locals . . . stride No Song escapes their lips, Phones & briefcases filling time, Silent swarming in mad grips Ghosts perch on lost pavement as blackbirds take note in their straight line, Studying from sky-wire bands There was a time when their job was mine Shuffling are the song-less weighing the soul packed crossing of this jam I saw the dead and the living In old downtown San Fran March 2013 |
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Author Quote"Writing is the fastest way Dumbo's Feather:
Clutch & Fly High AuthorM.L. Crider "And this, our life, exempt from public haunt, finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, sermons in stones, and good in everything."
-William Shakespeare Archives
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