Front Street
& Cecil B Moore
where angels once
feared to tread
now spawning poetry
informed
by deep disdain
for hipsters & poseurs;
concern for the plight
of the original urban dwellers
supplanted by pretense
but I still dropped in for a beer
CONGRATS ON YOUR 700TH POST
A
MILESTONE.
~s~
7,000 to go, I hope
7,000 to go, I hope