The girl with the backpack walking
With only one thing in mind home,
A woman on the streets to her left sells
Roses, the girl with the back pack
Look across the road above the cars that
Probably only have some destinations in
Mind or the most meaningful one home
The girl keeps walking, looking ahead
But stops again taking out her ear plugs
The music muffle against her back jacket
Black backpack, black shirt shoes, pants
Black Hair band
She turns walks towards the woman
after crossing the road, like a bridge like
a helping hand like a I feel you, I see
you, gets a Crumbled 10$ straightens it
out
"Hello, goodnight how much for the rose?"
The woman: smiles with something in it
Wiping her face with a hurry
"Goodnight, 7$". The woman said.
Looking curious with something in it
Handing her the ten dollars with a smile
With noticing with little but with
something the girl picked a pretty one
Most red but beautiful one giving a last
wave with a smile she walks off not fast
not in a hurry not slow either
But with something in it,
She could hear the echo of the woman
calling her back yet she dosen't really,
not fully turned around wave again
She's gone.
ashespoetry
Sun, Nov 26
2023
