Sorority Girl Trash

Follow splashing trash goop.

This proves a stinky stench remembrance upscale neighborhood.


Sorority Row-near Como.


A black liquid slimed along the pavement.


Aroma to high heaven alerts my senses,

External cost of who shall remain unmentioned, nameless.


Closed windows, narrowly drawn minds;

Bright skimpy clothes hang along a limp clothes line.


But, hey, this is outside.


Looking towards that glowing orb in the skies-

As I ride by.


In all that haze…


All these thoughts, yet there is only one thing holds my mind-

I can’t be late this time.


Consumption is a problem in so many ways…


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