Message to my Therapist

No,
moving to
Maryland
is not the cure.

Even if I did
complain about
the men lining
the streets, shuffling
off the day outside
the 7-11, leering
in multiple
languages, still
there is the jazz band,
with upright bass
perched on
some Lamont
street lawn, whose
player waves
a hand, as if
saying Good
Evening, as if
saying We’re
Glad You
Came.

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