Its 3: 00 AM in Minneapolis
The world is asleep outside my door
Across the street a light is beaming
It filters down from a 2nd floor
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Sure Pablo...thought provoking tales about what people do at 3: 00 am! ! 10 from me.
An absorbing reverie of thoughts about what others might be doing at such an unearthly time. This is a great generic poem that could be written for many such cities. Thanks for this Pablo. 10 from me. Mark
A lovely poem - peeling back the walls and revealing and reveling in the stories therein.