By Ryan Quinn Flanagan
my surprise
when the pigeons
at my feet
squabble over
a single spent shoelace
with no nutritional value
and the guy
who shoulders me
and walks right through
the metal detector
of my back
throws up his arms absently
and keeps going
as if to say he is sorry
when he is
not
his head
full of hair
and his
hair full of product
and him full
of himself
which includes both
his head
and his hair
that is progress
marching on
so that the pigeon
with screaming red
death for eyes
can perch atop
an expired parking
meter
and ogle
the office tower
lunch crowd
through the revolving
door
of the Toronto-Dominion
Centre
downtown.
Stem Cell
Ryan Quinn Flanagan is a Canadian-born author residing in Elliot Lake, Ontario, Canada with his other half and many mounds of snow.
