Street People
Lingering (in foggy haze)
Silhouettes of lost souls
(basket people muttering)
Lingering
(as they always do)
Culture of poverty
holding up signs
will work for food
the barefoot children
HIV and hunger
the powerless mothers...
Lingering
Cult of personalities speak
(the politicians)
eager for answers we listen
to false hope.
Lingering
Embers dancing in the wind
and the Spanish Moss
that hangs from magnificent
oaks
begin to fall like funeral
draperies
that echo meaningless sighs...
Lingering...
~ ~ ~
Copyright © Ken Carroll | Year Posted 2014
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