Labor Butchers

Yeah right! The circus had arrived in full, only the tent and the elephants were missing. Three cars, maybe another one we didn’t even know about, and then the walk itself – two of us in front, then a sweet couple, then three more behind us, who watched that only one of the common people didn’t get too close when the prime minister machines and labor butchers came to pause.

One of us was close enough to recount what was then being talked about – what the head of government told the student well. It turns out – everything I was told, I wonder if I would tell an unknown high school student so much about myself – about family, children, work, everyday life so subtly.