I’ve never seen a ghetto bird. But, I’ve seen all black rhinos with rims and illegal tints. Just sitting in the middle of the intersection. Indifferent to the crows, leaving the nest to find food for their young. Just blue eyes flashing in the grill, as to say this block no longer belongs to you. In fact, I saw two just this morning. Which I found strange. My mini urban obstacle course….paths, side streets, detours, and vehicular Jedi Tricks. I am constantly etching out routes through my mental grid...along with the other six billion of us...all bouncing off each other like unstable parts of the same molecule. I am tired.