Morning Walk

And I walk past the park

with no name

animals are told to keep away

trees are just but an

inch away

birds and squirrels flee

and run away

Cameras track my every move

Lights flicker on

yelling at my presence

Warning me that I'm not

supposed to be here

But nay a soul in sight.

It's lonely.

"Beware of Dog."

That's supposed to scare me.

Mine was taken away

The half of tree overe there

doesn't even come close

to what I want it to represent.

Cut down for the fiber optics

You know what? That'll do.