Somewhere Between 23rd & Broad

I lost my voice along the way Somewhere between 23rd and Broad. A man walked away with it. He tucked it in his wallet and carried it like cash. One more voice ‘cashed in.’   My pace, somber and slow, disappearing with each step. I fade into the rest Faces with no names Branded toContinue reading “Somewhere Between 23rd & Broad”