Surreal
I drop a box and look over to see an
autistic
young
black
kid
.
.
.
And we're just like staring each other in the eyes
he walks right in front of me
stops
reaches out and touches my left shoulder.
I have no idea what to do
So I reach out and touch his left shoulder.
He smiles.
and walks away.
Leaves me wondering what the hell he was thinking about.