Wednesday, June 20, 2012

the small side alley




The small side alley

The narrow strip only for humans

She set up her stall

Selling those kitchen utensils



For a limited days

She hangs around

Watching over her kitchen utensils

Life is a timeless waiting



Nobody arrives

She is as alone as the wind

Ocassionally the pigeons

She has to chase away



When she wakes up

It is only her own kitchen

Chasing the cockroaches

Disturbing her days and nights

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