Thoughts
by Christine Bevilacqua
Red-stained streets on
fleeing roadways
Holding breath
under bushes.
Five hours of gunfire
targeting a
festival of freedom
and love.
Purveyors of hatred.
Carnage unleashed.
No elevation.
Leading to more cycles
of destruction
and death
Humanity denied.
fleeing roadways
Holding breath
under bushes.
Five hours of gunfire
targeting a
festival of freedom
and love.
Purveyors of hatred.
Carnage unleashed.
No elevation.
Leading to more cycles
of destruction
and death
Humanity denied.
Christine Bevilacqua, retired school counselor, lives in a blue house in Staten Island with her two cats and her long term boyfriend.