Lunch Time Haiku

each day at lunch time
birds caught in cavernous mall
escape fills our minds.

women caught by it
the notion of prettiness
no one noticing

escalator up
steps moving people gliding
escalator down

a day at the mall
the sky topped with puffy clouds
people buying shoes.

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