Tag: street art

Are You Not Entertained?

Chicago, city of chapped lips.
I long for the humid, moist days of the Louisiana bayou.
In my youth, I played with alligators…and fire.
Then, once I matured, I played with the feisty Cajun women of the swamps.
They were dirty, grimey, but sweat has an irresistible appeal.
Alas, life is not always so simple.
It is more simple.
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