
Casts them in neat rows
without a toe out of line—
world can’t restrain youth.

Casts them in neat rows
without a toe out of line—
world can’t restrain youth.

One step at a time,
climbing fortune-studded stairs—
momentary joy.

Online for the fed;
street corners for the starving;
all artists need walls.

Colourful, shiny;
a possession to posses—
material things

Scrawled in history,
engraved into memory,
the human footprint.