Realdeal Poem by Rob Knetsch

Moving through dark alleys
on the very darkest times
of almost all seven days

All covered with black
but only the small slit
for lookout for chance

The eyes and the ears
ready for the weakest
signalling for danger or
the bestest opportunity

Like this in his mind
while awake on bed
unable to get the sleep

Wishing and hoping and
dreaming of better times
of exciting and better deals

'realDeal' © Rob Knetsch 2013