By Jason Fraley
Crumpled wrappers
skip down the alley -
wind carries garbage stench
and cracked leaves,
sighs of a dying city.
Stolen shopping carts
offer salvation; efficient
suitcases.
Thieves toast their treasured
debauchery.
Concrete parched for water,
fills instead with piss
and alcohol -
desecrated oases with dandelion
palm trees.
Urbanity's dissolution
nestles between steel giants
that rise toward an unattainable
serenity.
Sallow sky humiliated
by this metropolitan backwash.
Acid rain cannot cleanse.
Jason
Fraley is a senior at Concord
College working toward degrees
in Business and Philosophy.
Music, nature, philosophy,
and contemporary poetry
are his major interests
and inspiration. A loving
fiancée and oversized
Pez collection play important
roles in his days as well.
Jason’s poetry has
appeared in SaucyVox, The
Sidewalk's End, Lunatic
Chameleon, Lotus Blooms
Journal, and Poems Niederngasse.
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