Big Gash
I am in a Tokyo,
Osaka, but
not Kyoto vibe..
in New York, New York
City lights,
dimmed city
cyberpunk vibes
Not exactly
Paris or
European
Civilization,
But American
Slicing it gingerly
in tight, close-knit
spaces
I dropped my
sharpened knife..
a type not
shaped like a chef's
therefore falling down
awkwardly
that left me thinking
thoughts just now
Sinning, working, vibin'
like my taped, covered
thumb (a band-aid
solution) on my right hand
A slice of Neo-Tokyo
life, in my illegally
converted apartment
unit