via Daily Prompt: Graceful
With strange grace the homeless set up their camps for the night. Manage to sleep, eat, dress and look good doing it.
A turkey vulture gracefully hovers over the alley looking for the dead.
A drunk with no grace stumbles down the sidewalk.
Young people gracelessly scream at 3am leaving the bars.
The police heli glides through the air in endless circles.
My new gentrified neighbors gracefully trot down the street in tank tops and yoga pants.
The police cruiser seems to float as it drives by.
My neighbors at the end of the alley gracelessly speed thru the alley in their old clunker.
I hate it here.