chicago haiku

(1)
lake michigan wind
hold your breath, it breathes for you
inhale & exhale

(2)
twenty-one floors up
we pile up high like pancakes
living in the sky

(3)
forty-five minutes
an ant in his crowded 'hill
for only eight miles

(4)
red doesn't mean stop
it means go you can make it
where people don't care

(5)
look south and don't blink
a stretched and crooked night light
keeps a glowing watch

(6)
that c-t-a man
has a job we're all green for.
never goes away.











wrightwood.
please exit at the rear.
michigan.
no eating, smoking gambling..
fullerton. fullerton. fullerton.