grey cobbles shine
like aquarium pebbles
as neon rain reflects in
mirror shoe-shine black boots
he wear the fog
like a 1940s noir novel
his habiliments, like himself,
an anachronistic hodgepodge
a hedgehog tone poem
soft belly vulnerable as
his heart song swells
a trolley bell
heard before seen
in the early morning scene
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