Winter writing thing

Based on Luke Prater's poem After Dark,
I wrote the following for the River Muse winter writing thing in January.

URBAN FOX

traffic sat nav midnight heat

bleeps the cell phone when she comes

tarmacadam manic street

god knows we don’t know who’s won

cold and lonely why oh why

chills not thrills bright neon lights

make up runs into his eye

secret urban fox at nights

snorting naughty cut cocaine

motorola masks the sound

from his chauffer driven brain

bumping thumping spinning round

home's where he should phone and be

brooklyn six nine five four three

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