A bad night
a grey day
head stuffed with tooth ache.

Pharmacy closed still
so I keep walking
find the park
sit in the floral garden
beside the dried up pond
and rock falls.
A chipmunk
popping out of cracks
proud of
its home.

We were alone
but now the families
with cameras ready
kids screeching and challenging
squirrel territories.

Still I’m quiet
in my corner
the fall aromas
hitting with each breeze.

But I must go.
I don’t want to move
but my jaw
I walk away
an essence of clove.



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