A cross section of humanity
lends itself to prose in gross
here, in the airport, sanity
has given up, the ghost
Jesus just walked by
followed by a femme fatale
a lady on her way back home
and a guy they just call, Al
A miasmic gathering of souls
crossections of the human race
to see and/or behold
in or outer, space
Ethnicity oblivious
no one black and no one white
moving through the airport
all are odd, or strange
And every one
just
right
Feb 28, 2019
Feb 28, 2019 at 8:30 PM UTC
A cross section of humanity
lends itself to prose in gross
here, in the airport, sanity
has given up, the ghost
Jesus just walked by
followed by a femme fatale
a lady on her way back home
and a guy they just call, Al
A miasmic gathering of souls
crossections of the human race
to see and/or behold
in or outer, space
Ethnicity oblivious
no one black and no one white
moving through the airport
all are odd, or strange
And every one
just
right
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