(John T. Williams, rest in peace)
Traffic and the shot dead man
don’t get along
One enforcement officer coned off Boren southbound
Dying happened in maybe five, six feet—
the length of Boren up the hill is endless when
you factor in the sky
We were headed to a ballgame
headed to park somewhere off of Yesler then
walk to the ballgame
One enforcement officer decided it was time to shoot
Traffic and tempers were all we knew
who were
headed to a ballgame which is our pastime
Endless when you take into account the sky
from Poetry Northwest 06.1 Spring & Summer 2011More by J.W. Marshall from the library
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