No longer an easiness in mornings…no more….
Sleeping on metal chairs…park benches….wet turf….You reap what you sew….Right?

Rooms….churches….synagogues…soup kitchens….line-up…..you’ll get yours….. These were choices made…Right?

Was there ever a chance… Placing a spike in a vein a choice….A crack-pipe picked up at midnight….The bottle bought at the bodega…..choices…..Right?

The crazy woman by Penn Station…mascara and Rouge worn as war paint….Mumbling myths of Sappho….She’s looking for an angle…..Right?

Kids stealing…slashing faces in Manhattan….in Brooklyn….wallets picked-up on 3 on the morning trains….finders….keepers…..Right?

Money made at the flick of a key….moving options….funding this….de-funding that in office cubicles with high-fives generated at water-coolers….Earned…..Right?

Right…..