The Dog Walkers

Here among the monuments and setting sun on a Friday evening, pretty girls stoop for dogshit in green green grass at Dogshit Park.

Strollers carrying babies are pushed by mothers staring into their phones as they walk on past the monuments and dogs.

I sit on a bench watching the boredom, listening to a walkie-talkie squak and droan on… waiting for the inevitable, “wrap.”

Dennis Mantin

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