Encounter Of The Present

a young brisk woman stands still
on the side of the road
wearing a thick dark tinted glass
and a Mao Zhe Dong cap
i stare at her and she
stares at me
and then as i cannot stand
her strong gaze
i walk away rushing towards
a crowded mall

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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