Wendy Galgan
BURNING ANGELS: MARCH 25, 1911 Women stand in windows,
flames at their feet.
Dark smoke builds to cover
Washington Place.
It’s raining children on
Greene Street.
The wooden ladders cannot
bridge the great
distance between the
sidewalk and splintered casements.
Women stand on ledges,
flames at their feet.
Hair streaming, coat
smoking, a girl leaps,
drops like a bolt of cloth
with a soot-stained face.
It’s raining children. On
Greene Street,
men curse as women jump
from killing heights
and death-crazed horses
fight their traces.
Girls stand on ledges,
flames at their feet.
Rusted metal buckles,
snaps. Firemen weep
as two flame-winged angels
fall in a smoky embrace.
It’s raining. Children on
Greene Street
gaze at those impaled on
iron fence spikes, at eight
rows of bodies that fill
sidewalk’s empty space.
Girls stand in windows,
flames at their feet.
It’s raining children on
Greene Street.
To contact Wendy Galgan send an email to: wgalgan@sfc.edu
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