Big City Snakes on the Scene
trying to distinguish themselves
from the wolf pack
Colorful mob of urban serpents
flies into an impromptu mosh pit
and balance is restored.
Individuals in a Kaleidoscope of Standouts
all experiencing the Irony of
Blowin Up in the Big City
Names (and other labels) become illegible
and the Individual colors compliment the Group
spotlighting No One and yet Everyone.
Snakeskin flesh is on the way.
xoxo, rr