Clown Among Night Flowers
crumpled newspaper
of crimson laughter
haunting city streets
yellow piano bar signs
flutter like fields
of neon flowers
form is
everywhere
the man with
loosened tie
and tired eyes
the dirty feet
of souls wasting
time
the on-duty
light of a taxi
swishing by
saxophone song pretzels
exhale sensually
and a crumpled newspaper
fills
like a sail
and
flies
away.
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