The march in Manhattan….
Where’s everyone going..
Off to make dollars and sense..

As I watch what became of a few…
Unfortunate few….
Swollen ankles…blackened gums…

Will work for food…
Need a hand up….
Anything will help….

Millions walk -by….
Got mine….
Onward Christian soldiers….

To the least of my brethren. ..
To the least…
So be it..