Tagged: vendor

perhaps the newsstand

perhaps the newsstand
has always been an excuse
for a snack kiosk,

something for the in between,
so that we lose sight of our goal

the man who sells

the man who sells
stars by the crateful
at the market is a
friend who walks
twenty blocks to
drink to your
health is a
lover of honeybees
is a repairer of
broken things by
day and a
father who tucks
his boys to
bed by night

a tinge of blue