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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