PERFUME:
The streets were full of howlers calling my name,
“Come out to play”. Press the button, step back &
watch it all light up. Amen street corner smokers,
out of town accents. Everyone smells different to
THE home I love, the rich aroma of that old familiar
perfume of a thrill.
(K)

Taste the words “out of town accents”. What town exactly? London or New York?
Or is it Las Vegas, the town with the perfume of a thrill?
Sorry for my lousy jokes 🙂
Anyway, God bless your new projects, Karl.
This is so beautiful…