Riffing on comments about unruly street folk and if we should give them a stern NIMBY poke.
A pile of bricks sculpted
into a giant hill of beans
tarnished and subjected
to predatory leans —
A convergence of paths —
straight, narrow, curved, and steep —
soaked with blasphemous baths
of non-neighborly bleeps —
A beacon in the fight
between have and have not —
A benchmark in the plight
of tough life lessons taught.
Inspired by comments found here.