Modern people need a single truth.
People wander searching for something to find.
I hear screams and cries at the church down the street.
I see haunting eyes of men and women at the bar-
Ordering another drink, hoping for phone numbers or unknown bedrooms.
I read it in the newspaper, in the magazines, see it flashed over and over on television screens.
At baseball games, the chant of the crowd:
They want to see the pitcher executed.
In a bookstore, waiting in line:
They want to find the book they have not written.
At a mall, ignoring each other: ...