THE DRIFTER

 ImageGET LOST!

Fuming words
climbed down the stairs
bumping
butting
banging against the neighbors’ shut doors
With knitted brows and screwed eyes
shrunk faces in grief
surfaced

Touch down
lessened the heat and the heart
fuming words drifted off
morphing into the blanketing night

Pervading breeze stroked gently
dirty road dead end 
I walk…

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