illustration: STAIRWAY TO A FALLEN ANGEL

PAINTED ANGELS



Painted angels

drip into the daylight

like water from a leaky faucet

Their rusted halos

bang and clank like old radiator pipes

as I watch them fall

one by one by one

dressed in soiled white robes and cotton T-shirts

an umbrella for wings

and no blessing for the journey

On rainy days

they march through the dirty streets of L.A.

singing

"Hell's a hell of a way to go"

while a river of tears

pour down the stairway

of the silent faces

who led them there.