• 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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