Poem Shards

  That memory stands out
    It was cold
  the light was low, the end
       of the day it was
  and the sound of the train,
    that slow sound of the train
                        on the bend
  the sudden rain.

  I told that man
    if you think it's ok
 to shoot people
     then you ought to shut
                     the f up.
  And anyone who thought
     it was OK is an A Ho.  

 July 7, 2009