Standing on the sidewalk

yearning eyes

and darts behind bricks

in the corner

of the street.

Like life we task


a journey, some place

to call our own

yet we run

we cannot stop

ourselves wanting to

wishing to find our way.

Like the animal

on the street corner

always hiding from prey,

aways the stock street broker.

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