Christopher Cunningham / College Park, GA
(The Victory of Good Over Evil)
I dug
thru my pockets
and
found a lighter
and
lit his
smoke for him.
he took a long
drag
and
blew it into
the
dark
air.
he
thanked me.
and
never asked
for any
spare change.
he walked away
and
I thought
I saw
a
flame,
rising.
(back)