It's Still Life

The Night Life 

streetlights over the leaves  
shining on the gum wrappers,  
and scurrying rats with fleas.

streetlights over the leaves, 
hoodies, knives, and thieves,
nothing in this life matters.

streetlights over the leaves 
shining on the gum wrappers.

Poem form (click link for poetic constraints): Triolet.  AI Digital Art is mine and created using Midjourney’s bot (v4). Image and poem ©Misky 2023 Shared on Twitter #amwriting @midjourney #AI.art