Sunday in the Barrio

It’s Sunday in the Barrio.

Tis is also Sunday here.

The cobwebs are all shook loose.

Except where memory is not clear.

The streets are filled with silence.

They still dreaming in their head.

There’s nothing but the fear to feed.

About what was and wasn’t said.

Dennis Mantin

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