The palm tree is dripping rain onto the flooded sidewalk below.
The wheels send geysers high and bright as commuters make their way.
A man walks unbothered, it's more than nylon that keeps him dry.
The birds endure upon electrified lines while steel still soars above.
The neon sign weeps its welcome to the weary, worn, and wet.
Paradise remains unshaken, in such defiance to the times.
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