McCHIEF THE RUNNER
The richness of green, color, doesn't
work so well on cars; the green of
an auto is weak. Like the armpit
of a gyro, it makes one wheeze.
These are not such simple matters,
indeed, for the proprietor has his
store, and he is quite proud of what
he parks out front. Running clothes,
equipment, footwear. His car.
In a way, it's a paradoxical idea,
what he's doing. But no one ever
mentions, or maybe even no one
ever notices at all.
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