Friday, July 12, 2013

Tidbits

Discrete and pink-
orange 

piece 
of mango sweetly 

bleeding 
on the cafe sidewalk—

attracts silver hordes 
of warring flies—but goes unnoticed 

by nearby smiling sun-
glasses laughing 

light and eating 
brimming bowls of 
brunch outside—and it seems 

like the more local
their produce gets—the more 

exotic—
describes their garbage.