Poem Parking lot

I’m a lot I’m a daughter, a sister, a friend, a colleague, a student, a lover, a customer, a pedestrian, a bicyclist, a car driver, a dancer, a bus user, a street abuser, a facebook friend and I’m here and now not there and then I’m parked here, in this now people come and pass by some in a rush some with time some see me notice me some give me money, a coin or two some don’t notice me at all some spit at me, on me YOU LOT! they say yes... Read More