the fountain in the three street triangular intersection bubbles with biodegradable soap
fletcher cherry stumble dreams
are just down the street
from water bowls and strawberry jam altars
vans driven through front windows
down the street from a hundred year old church
with a forty year old flickering neon sign
and a congregation that come across the border in the last couple of years
they meet for barbacoa and beer in the restaurant on the square after sunday service
on the opposite end of the block from the chinese restaurant
across from the egyptian place
the null space of gentrification
between a working class past
and borderland yesterday
a ripple of homes on the very edge of the ever ebb flow of the city's edifices
money mingles with poverty
a stalemate of the classes, an uneasy peace
between the vegan urbs
and the budweiser bumpy face inheritors
are just down the street
from water bowls and strawberry jam altars
vans driven through front windows
down the street from a hundred year old church
with a forty year old flickering neon sign
and a congregation that come across the border in the last couple of years
they meet for barbacoa and beer in the restaurant on the square after sunday service
on the opposite end of the block from the chinese restaurant
across from the egyptian place
the null space of gentrification
between a working class past
and borderland yesterday
a ripple of homes on the very edge of the ever ebb flow of the city's edifices
money mingles with poverty
a stalemate of the classes, an uneasy peace
between the vegan urbs
and the budweiser bumpy face inheritors
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