Tuesday, March 17, 2009

On The Street That You Live*

Nights walking home from Gramma's once-a-week-TV-watching with her...

...these nooks and crannies, as intimate as her small apartment....

... the purring of the bridge...

...if I had my way I'd live right here.

People stop and stare. They don't bother me.
For there's no where else on earth that I would rather be.
Let the time go by, I won't care if I
Can be here on the street where you live.

*My Fair Lady


Bucko said...

Again a little corner that has a big heart! have you ever thought about doing tours? They would be a blast! Poignant and funny!

c.o. moed said...

everything is too gentrified sadly. and nothing is a mystery or hidden place... I used to years ago when no one knew where this was.

But for you... I'll show you my city.