Urban symphony

LOUD
Fluorescent Lights

i l l u m i n a t e

the cAcoPhOny
of
the mobile,
URBAN
symphony.

The driver complains
over
the distinctly incessant conversation
of the teenage girl on her cell phone
about
the hollering two-year-old...

while

t i n n y,
little speakers
expel rap
in the
back

and

the
bus

d

r

o

n

e

s

on

and
I sit enveloped

baring
white shoulders

in an

urban soundtrack

of
mobility
in
the
ghetto
of

Toronto

by Kathleen Moll

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