Weather report
The city is the same and so am I
I’m back in the city and I’m reading the air quality warning; chasing the moths around my apartment; listening to my neighbour fucking; dodging my landlord on the sidewalk; smelling the trash by the lilacs; drinking lead water from the tap; wondering why my wifi dropped; paying fifteen dollars for a slushie; swallowing the smoke; avoiding the people I dumped; watching the Italians play cards; buying a jacket in a heat wave; eating a tomato sandwich; carrying home tiramisu; trying on sealskin clogs; telling stories about my osteopath; running after the garbage man; changing actually wait no probably staying the same.