The Whistler

Humming around, hustling

in neon colours, the round faced

man rounds his mouth

whistling his tunes

whistling his anxieties

whistling his fears

whistling

his dreams, his wishes, his desires,

his glimmers, his happiness, his grief

picking up the trash

and puts in the truck

The round faced man rounds his mouth

finishing his rounds at the job.

The day ends.

The whistles are continued.