a storm sky frowning
green man flashing on the street
passersby hide heads
as he bares what they most dread
red traffic light’s long countdown
by TETIANA ALEKSINA & TONY SINGLE
© All rights reserved 2020
a storm sky frowning
green man flashing on the street
passersby hide heads
as he bares what they most dread
red traffic light’s long countdown
by TETIANA ALEKSINA & TONY SINGLE
© All rights reserved 2020
unbolt me 
I had to look this unfamiliar word “shibuya “up to search its meaning and after a few clicks I was schooled (educated) on this busy bustling culture of Shibuya Crossing in Japan. I have a 12 year old who is in love with Tokyo and the pop group BTS. I will impress her tonight by sharing your poem! Clever word play that the word “buy”is in the name Shibuya, referencing the enticing shopping district of Japan. I can only imagine thousands of people at Shibuya crossing hurrying to and from their busy lives like a trillion worker ants on a mission to survive. Awesome poem thanks for sharing!
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Aw, thank you so much! It’s a place that we definitely want to visit at some point in our lives. 🙂
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Have you been there?
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Unfortunately, no. Definitely planning on it though!
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Traffic light. Yes. Good.
But…..
Can it be harvested in the night and eaten by the day??
No!!!!!
So quit your shenanigans and give us the answer.
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Such enthusiasm! 😛
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Must be because of the pandemic.
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I think the pandemic has made many of us feel a little desperate, that’s for sure. 😛
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Niiice!
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Fanks, Damon!
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