Day to Day Poetry

Day to Day Poetry #17

Discovered a new part of Toronto,
where a redhead stared out a window wistfully,
commenting on how nice the weather was despite the rain,
and a young couple looked for bachelor apartments,
while wearing backpacks and
scratched their noses unknowingly —
and an old man driving a car,
stared at his hands and yelled at them silently —
and punk rock blared out of apartment windows,
besides Lake Ontario, overlooking the Gardiner Express Way,
the land of misfits and  insanity.

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