You were flying south

and I was wondering what to have for lunch.

They told him he would need to register the red truck

The non-op didn't include street parking.

Two balloons held by strings

Struggle to be released

Passing a freight while traveling by trolley

The pieces never reach above mid-arm level.

Markers covered the plastic boot

Phoenix iron as a gateway to the storm drain

Fenced off the back of the market

We had ice tea in a can with picante corn nuts.

They left their normal shapes for new ones

Floating to such heights.

The signs not carried in protest

These are different signs than the other signs that were not carried in protest.

Home furnishing with Lee Marvin

He doesn't need a reason. He don't care what you got.

Standing on the other side of the divide

Your spring hat, your turquoise suit.

The sign was read, the car was parked

The bricks were red, the paint splashed white.

That tree they were going to trim

Got trimmed.

A flat item box

on the sidewalk storing flat items.

Playing catch when that stray dog arrived

Chewing craters in our football so we stuck it in a pail.

The waxing power of a radiating sun

melt sticks of pigment.

Indigenous peoples bar

Free from the intrusion of foreign culture.

A guy in need of 25 cents

A portrait in ballpoint on a box.

You clutter my view

with your billboards, machine arms and blinking lights.

If color were to return

and if skies were to turn blue. We could look beyond the palms and pop those balloons.