Sunday, October 10, 2010

Brother Cities

Amityville.
Babylon.
Great.
South Bay?

A family of horrors.

Lost a brother.
Bones broken.
Life stolen.
Broken by an Uncle's bone.
Small token.

Son visits the tomb.
Pricks the wound.

Stick a pin.

The sins of the father,
shall be visited upon the Sun.
A thousand times.

Makes for a dark Mourning.

Twinning.

My brother city of Stone.
Put down the fish nets,
Cast your ballot.

One means won here.
The cops cruise without
paying a premium.

I would open that can of worms
but I don't have a key.

The money is mine.
I sneezed three days ago
and I was blessed
right after
the neighbor said so.

Yes, it was a Fat Tuesday.

Favor?
I can dig that.
After all,
I reap the seeds
I sow.

We find favor with those who believe.
There are no non-believers in hell.
Have you been?

I'm heading there today.
Taking the red-eye past
CNN, MSNBC and CBS.

Fox licks its lips.

Four tongues wagged a dog's tail.
Time for click and tell.

I kept my receipts.
Did you?

The Chitlin' Circuit shook.

As the blueprint took shape,
Obama moved The Rook.

Mama cried.

Too late.
Daddy never came home.
Tuxedo Junction got him.

Oh, and the house in Amityville?
Put on the market in May 2010
for a cool $1.5 Mil.