City Of Dreams

by Tim Fleckney   Feb 28, 2006


Dogs lay dying on
sun-kissed sidewalks
where hopscotch will
never be played

a baby cries on the
third floor of a tenement
while mommy spends her nights
on her knees in the alley
behind Big Al's Bar and Grill
earning the dough to fill
the hole in her soul

daddy's doing 5 to 10
in county lock-up
no one really misses him

in the cool of the basement
a gang of cowardly teenage death boys
brag of sexual conquests
they may someday have
while inhaling white death
preparing to show the world
how tough they are

2 cats in a dumpster
wage war over a chicken bone
while homeless men
bet pennies on the outcome

a teenage runaway from Nebraska
with a head full of dreams
and not much else
steps off the Greyhound

the story continues

hey little girl you lost?
need a place to stay?

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  • 18 years ago

    by SilenceBreaksTheHeart

    This is a truly beautiful poem. Deep and thought provoking. Great job
    5/5
    Breanna

  • 18 years ago

    by Melissa

    Wow, another amazing poem! I love your life poems so much! Truly incredible and straight forward, but so darn sad. Reality bites!

  • 18 years ago

    by Cuddles

    Reality hits, and the world is caught off guard. This is absolutely incredible!

  • 18 years ago

    by Steven Beesley

    Tim,

    This is a deep look at the harsh relaities of our society today. The gap between rich and poor are so wide today. the have-nots far out weigh the have's. Aloot to make one think about.

    Best regards,

    Steve