Helping Hand Ad

A bum jacks off in a corner
telephone booth
comes in his hand
cursing.
Reasoning
cannot be counted on.
The woman around the public fountain
crossing the street
in a hurry
loosening her golden watch.
Sentimental
pigeons
grounded and
fearless.

Available Space

Sex
between her thighs,

everything else
at her fingertips.
And he calls late
like life is his
constant party,

she answers
even in her sleep.
Empty
mutterings.