Anninut

The Squeak Of The Trolley Wheel
Under The Weight Of Mr Sachs
Could Be Heard At The Front Gate
Warning The Children To Keep Clear
They Were Right
They Would Only Take Fifteen Minutes
Four Latex Gloves Escort Him From His Home
For The Second Last Time
A Wave Ahead And Out
To The Day's Empty Street
Rushing Him In To The Back
With The Clicking Of Double Doors
He Was Brought To Be Thrown
In With Pyrewood And A Half Bottle Of Old Spice,
His Scent The Wife Said
They Return Not Twelve Hours Later
With The Husband Conveniently Packaged
And I'm Forced To Sign For Him

CK