Zywa Skirting along the sea

Tires hum, backs are bent
clouds of words drift along:
cyclists skirting along the sea

They pedal and talk
but don't smell
what I smell
don't look like I look

They sweat out fragrances
repeat their fiddle-faddle in monologues

They feel important

Poem 112
Amsterdam, 2008-07-26

Collection: Migration 
Keyword: People: fellow man 
Keyword: Holland% 
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