on the streets of another place (3/4)

some people feel entitled
to bucketfuls of glory
but perhaps they do share
and share alike
and the splendor spills over
and is felt and owned by all
and again it rises
and is captured by creatures
of many colours
faces
walks of life
dreams

and together they
inhabit this place
perhaps sitting
on an upturned bucket

the cuba street bucket fountain