Roman

Red Light Window

Over this rushing hour's divided street,
a double story unfolds, broken windows,
giant doors, and yellow-railing ramps

The third window from the inner corner
glows red's orange, unpeeled, acid, misted
deliverer of uninvited to any eyebrow near

Subarus and Subarus, Acura and bus, 
each the shaded, rolled-up cars ignores the
second floor beacon's signal to move on