updated old pic...
cause cant seem to get my computer to function---it having been left in the hands of another ...
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I zoomed in on this image...and therefore was unable to get it as i saw it...

I was told in the process.
"you better be careful...you know you can get in trouble for doing that."

I replied.' I know...but i couldn't resist it."

Hells Kitchen

I slept in a dark room; A box.
A window view of a brick wall
Large ceilings usher into
infinite darkness.

Small compartment up high
Stashed with supplies
I cannot reach.
Creepy crawling creatures
Scurry about corners walls

Doorknob melts
a rubber key

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I scrambled eggs in Hells kitchen.
Then awoke one morning
Finding an exit
Trailblazing
Collecting memoirs and farewells
To the irony of a disconnected, pay phone
Finally fixed…and no home to call.
The over stocked grocer from Calcutta.
The nameless neighbors,
Except for John and Mary
Tuckers soul food in a lifeless street
The eating in the Chinese take out.
The Laundromat that never
Cleaned clothing
The holler of ghetto children
Spinach and avocado
Cheap diners and Saturday
evening breakfast
or was is Sunday?
I woke up in an exodus
My pillage: a frying pan
to scrub clean of its utilization in Hells Kitchen.
staining residue drainage, a constant feature
that they were no eggs
scrambled in Hells Kitchen.

Slp
Written in time.