so weathered
it fits in a frame
and every speck
claims provenance
to every legend
or celebrity
and every speck
urban or mythic
welcomes you
first names all
to Starbucks,
yawning hawkers
set out at dawn
to set up at dawn
to beat the tourists
arriving at dawn
to beat the crowds
and the hawkers
and pickpockets
and get away
and get away
© 2013 Slush Poet
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