the house across the street has been empty for years because the landlord canβt afford to tear it down or build a new one and it wonβt pass inspection
one lamp stays on all day all night to deter the copper thieves or any other broken soul seeking shelter from the streets
a child runs across the splintered floor his feet black as tar stinking of mildew and ***** a mother sinks into her soiled chair but she tries
a trust-fund recipient rides his jet-ski his oiled body tanned and toned a father, gleaming, takes a photo and he flaunts
everyone has their own place in the world in a trailer park in a tent in a split-level home in a shelter in a palace
but never on the pavement beaten down like a poorly-trained dog blamed for the errors of its master