Synecdoche (22 of 365)

Welcome to day 22. The following is another observation, of a morning. I was in Crows Nest near my home and so this came to me.

Synecdoche meaning "a figure of speech in which a part is made to represent the whole or vice versa"

Synecdoche 

And the pigeon became distressed

And the shit sprayed the path

And the pug chased

And the girl said "hello pidge!"

And the barista heard nothing 

And the nail salon owner glanced up

And the cars whittled by deaf

And the grocer stumbled 

And the clerk caught him 

And she looked into his startled eyes

And the butcher stood idle cleaver in hand

And the pigeon swatted by the tourist

And the tourist cursed

And his partner giggled 

And the little girl pointed and laughed

And the pigeon flew up 

And the Sunday bustled on

And coffee cups were filled and emptied

And feet stamped the pink pavers 

And the park grass turned blue

And then green

And then indigo 

And then black.