I haven't seen her in here;
these
days she meditates
in
the traffic on the 401,
commuting
60 miles between home and work
but
I meet
that
part-timer from Walmart
–
a full-time artist
as
he furtively glances at
the
young woman’s
décolletage,
which seems
delighted
to be left
uncovered
in summer’s warmth
he
smiles at me, and nods
when
I peak into his notebook,
as
I get off at Lawrence West,
and
see two ripe breasts
dominating
the page
─
he’s sketched her in the nude
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