Crazy Concrete March 2015 | Page 34

Days
 and
 Dollars

tan
 uniformed
 security
 guard
 waits

behind
 his
 own
 kid
 of
 prison

the
 grind
 of
 his
 10-­‐7
 gig

eyeballing
 shoppers,
 separating
 buyers
 from
 the
 browsers

and

boasters

what
 does
 it
 mean?
 What
 does
 anything
 mean?

as
 the
 frail
 flexible
 grey
 bars
 clack
 open

for
 opening.

By
 Allison
 Whittenberg

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