

In
town,
culture
rules; it holds
certain poise, aware
of the eyes that may be glancing
from other passers-by, admiring fashion's crimson,
pink, and cherry, dainty ruffled grey. But– this isn't me! I don't choose a modern stance.
I have no apps that I may need. My cell won't ping as
I arrive, despite great comfort
of my walking shoes
that keep me
steady,
safe,
well.

