dropped truck
off in sodo to
have wrecked
leaf springs re-
placed, walked
back up 4th
ave, the crusty
seattle i love:
blue collar
businesses,
cheap motels,
and dive bars.
the city grew
from railroad
root to today's
tangled mess
threatening to
choke itself
but there are
still places
to
rest, reminder
to pause for
a breath.
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