Bob

My head bobbing
Run the Jewels talks Blockbuster to me
He sits on the curve of the street
Looks in
Stares
Bobs head to match mine

Rickshaw moves
His gaze not moving
Run the Jewels now talks Blockbuster to him
My bob matches his

that hotel garden

I was too stoned to photograph 10 lamps hanging by window panes.
Above which were window panes to houses for a night-a day.