Owain Glyn

City Streets. - Poem by Owain Glyn

I stand in the shadows
And watch.
As the sun burns the pavement,
And girls with cracked heels
Never look back.
A mother chastises her children
And warns them of the consequences
When their father gets home.
The father is in a hotel room
Two hundred miles away,
With a woman who thinks
He's a pilot,
They both take to the air.
A policeman
Fat with self-importance
Stares with laser eyes
For an opportunity
To practice his skill with a taser.
An old man
Fueled with hops and yeast
Matted beard and rheumy eyes.
Performs a monologue,
Populated with forgotten words.
A pinstriped suit
Hurries on
With papers
Under an arm bereft of deodorant.
Is just another day
In another
city Street.
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Owain Glyn

Poet's Notes about The Poem

A typical day in the City

Comments about City Streets. by Owain Glyn

  • Veteran Poet - 1,298 Points Tarobinson1103@gmail.com Robinson (6/24/2013 2:20:00 AM)

    Very good the way you can read the people and see them for what they are. (Report) Reply

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  • Gold Star - 4,717 Points Valerie Dohren (6/18/2013 1:27:00 PM)

    Excellent Owain, you are a great observer of life. Very well crafted. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 481 Points Danny Draper (6/17/2013 6:54:00 AM)

    A great snap shot of a few people and definitely characters and character types no doubt. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 42 Points Adheez Van Der Beanthz (6/13/2013 12:41:00 PM)

    detailed observation, good imagery unite in a beautiful flow make this poem special
    good work (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, June 13, 2013

Poem Edited: Tuesday, July 30, 2013

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