Plastic Bag
Hoody
Rainy night
Which one is the cop?
All cars look undercover
The guy in crossing the street in front of me
The one with the new trainers on
Is he wearing a bullet proof vest?
What about the guys on the corner in black?
Are they undercover?
This plastic shopping bag I carry
Can anyone tell that it has a pound of weed in it?
My shoe lace is undone but I dare not stop
Then I’d have to set the bag down
Walk carefully
Cross the street walking in zig zags
Everyone is my enemy
Zombie junkies and shifty hollow eyes
Shifty jittery burning black holes
All of this is just a movie
On a dark downtown Vancouver night