Shopping carts lined up/
in a row, in the Spring rain./
Costco urban art.
Shopping carts lined up/
in a row, in the Spring rain./
Costco urban art.
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A guy drove by/
and said “Oh my!”/
“I’ve always admired/
this urban art,/
but never conspired/
nor taken part!”/
“Now I have,”
(said he),
“And it’s rad/
to finally see/
such working creativity!”
And I heard him say/
as he drove away:
“Merry Christmas!
It was fast,
but you made my day
and a memory that will last!”
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Urbane urban art,/
like wired shoes spinning in the/
wind, is where you look.
OR
Wired shoes spin in wind./
Urbane urban art is where/
you find it, moonlit.
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