People walking by
as I sit and
watch,
my super power,
reading of minds,
kicks in.
An old man,
with a stern face
is thinking about
how he shouldn't have
answered
that email from
the
deposed king from
Africa.
Now he's out
$200.00!
And his bank
account is closed.
A lady walking her
shizu, wishes the
damn dog would
crap
so she can get
home
to watch American
Idol.
That was an easy
one.
She was holding a
plastic bag.
A lady in a long
skirt
and pentecostal
bun
is fretting over
the idea that,
any day now, the
government
will force her to
get micro chipped.
She sent money for
a prayer cloth
to a
televangelist.
A homeless man
talking to
himself,
has all sorts of
crazy shit
going on in his
head....
He's nuts!
A cheap bottle of
whiskey
will quiet those
voices later on.
This goes on for
hours;
a suicide case
waiting to happen.
A couple of frat
boys
hoping no one
finds out
their love for
each other.
A Chinese man
who I can't
understand
(all super powers
have limits)
An old widower
wishing death
would come soon
so he could see
his love.
A banker and a
drug dealer
thinking about one
thing:
Money.
All of these
people
have one thing in
common:
Life.....
© Charles Scott 2014
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