City of Gulls
The city churns like a raging sea of gulls
Where fear of death comes from an unchained door
And masks of hunger cling to human skulls
Fighting for scraps tossed on a barren floor
Buildings stand, some falling where streets collide
And garbage decays where rats are in sight
Where change is which evil they will abide
This disturbing hate born from city's plight
Children play where glass is buried shattered
And homeless snore on every dark street
In this rage women whose clothes are tattered
Find life lifeless, their children's death defeat
Far from the rubble and city's broken walls
Greedy men of oath toss scraps to gulls
5/31/17
Copyright © Frederic Parker | Year Posted 2017
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