In the City of Brotherly Love
“Nor did they repent . . . .” Rev 9:21
I walk your streets today,
looking into businesses,
emptied.
Across the street,
a four-wheeled sweeper
sucks glass into its craw.
To my left, a plywood canvas
waits a rattle-can's lettering
“. . . been looted already.”
--T.A. Sukany 29 Oct 2020
“Nor did they repent . . . .” Rev 9:21
I walk your streets today,
looking into businesses,
emptied.
Across the street,
a four-wheeled sweeper
sucks glass into its craw.
To my left, a plywood canvas
waits a rattle-can's lettering
“. . . been looted already.”
--T.A. Sukany 29 Oct 2020