Garden-Side Thoughts ~-~-~-~S t i l l U p d a t i n g~-~-~-~

i.020.Politics.

The children watched

as their mother screamed

at the men across the hall.

Threats and arguments,

promises they couldn't, wouldn't, won't keep.

The building flinched, peeling apart,

bit by bit,

but no one seemed to care

as long as they looked better,

seemed better

than the others.

The children protested from the quiet corner.

The children watched

the building unravel

in

absolute,

and

utter

horror.