The chain stores, gas stations, grocery stores, banks, restaurants, aren’t for the human.
The automobile, the smartphone, the credit card, are the new man.
Walking is for the hungry.
The aging man in a baggy neon blue shirt needs six dollars on his visa gift card.
We are naked next to the others, covered by their tinted windows, air conditioned interiors,
Unaware that for the first time in years, I am not hungry.
Running across the four lane road, no crosswalk, I only wish to get to cvs.