Guys blare music
beats rattle steel
         below their feet.

Young boy & friend roll,
wind whipping between
old men & women
         clinging to strollers

Loud horns, throaty smog
Authourity watches
         in mirrored sunglasses

Shock of summer's appoarch

Something was going to happen
Everyone could hear it, something big
                   was going to happen

We could all feel the thrust of humidity
&
We all knew we were right.

Jonathan Braun