Musings
by Stephanie McKee
Monday, July 6, 2009
The Fourth of July in Baltimore
Rippling above skyscrapers,
whistles erupt into pops, helicopters
overhead whir like
lawnmowers, the dead
bird on the basketball court is
still.
Clap!
Machines boom and purr,
gun-pops burst, ambulances
wail
like alley cats
in windowsills.
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