A Public Grievance
by Taj R Coleman
Friday, August 30, 2002
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With a sigh I leaped right up.
To watch the passing of a truck.
The steamed up windows.
Tell the tale of twelve men bound for jail.
Some would say.
They deserve this day.
With all the harm they've brought our way.
The truck pulls off in an exhaust haze.
To take the men to their graves.
They'll sit in cells and wonder well how long they've got before they burn in hell.