About fifty, yes, fifty homeless
Curl in store entrances,
Wrapped in blankets,
Even in the border city’s summer paste;
They dream in hungry and thirsty sleep.
Their piss and sweat hang in the streets.
Above, a United States Immigration white-bird plane
Floats for a landing,
Soon to load two hundred migrants for
Deportation or internal relocation.
Out of, near and in downtown
Fortunate sleepers have three or four more hours of AC rest ….
Eugene “Gene” Novogrodsky, late June 2