ANOTHER CAR WASH by Daniel Slaten

Another car wash
Another gas station
Another coffee shop
Another neighborhood pops up overnight

Why am I bothered by all these things?
When I know neither this town
Nor this world belong to me

I’m just passing through
Gone and quickly forgotten
As the streets and the roads
Fill up with more and more
People who

Will soon be gone and forgotten
Just like me

 

Daniel Slaten writes short stories and poetry in small notebooks and on sticky notes.

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