Someone is waiting
for a prayer...
In some corner
of the Earth
In the corner of
a teardrop drenched
in sorrow
Someone is waiting
for a prayer...
Under my prayer shawl
hands folded, eyes closed
my heart whispers a prayer
For you...
Using Calgary as a backdrop the author satirizes the self-serving nature of the public as it continues to fatten itself, not only physically, but egotistically as well.