• 6 AM at McPherson Square

    6 AM at McPherson Square



    No one is up.


    Just us workerbees.


    Pink sky.


    Cool, strong breeze.


    The homeless men – and it is all men here – are huddled under their blankets.


    A cabbie is on the corner with his lights off.


    No one is saying anything.


    Car horns are silent.


    Lights keep changing on time.


    DC is just waking up.


    I will sleep soon…



    Written near McPherson Square, Washington, D.C. – 4/19/2015 

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