short essay on symmetry

the day was long and turned into evening past dinner time almost nighttime the city pulling

down the blinds rolling up the streets and i was spent but my mind still spinning at 1000 rpms

after 10 plus hrs on the job going full-speed the world tilted at angles and i was vectoring my

usual route all boilers lit and no stopping straight thru midtown down i st and pass a small coffee

house BUTCH AND NELLIE'S where a worker was bringing in the tables and chairs from the

sidewalk closing up shop when he turns toward me i read on his t-shirt CHILL BRO