2020.06.19.
Midnight Rain
An archipelago of cars for hirestationed in mud.
Square of solitude
with four hooks of violet electricity
at center.
Black umbrellas at the Northern corner
struggle against the darkness with edges of transparent drops.
Smoke horses.
Reddish headlights that face forward
always.
A cab driver in slumber.
So goes the night.
Longitudinally.
On the parallel of worldly inertia.