Who cleans the bodies of the homeless

Who scrapes the smears off the sidewalk

When someone reaches for the flowers on the roof

Who polishes the spikes under the interstate

When someone sleeps where she's not supposed to sleep

Who trawls turgid brown bodies from the lake

When people turn up missing but not missed

Who sends the call that there's a body in the city

When another homeless comes home

Reviews

[KanaDream]

This is dark and beautiful and really makes someone think. Very nicely written. :) Keep Dreaming.