Neighborhood Tour

That man running down the street
with a girl in his arms:

is she yours?  No,
someone else's.

But you can't see her face,
her arm's covering half of it.

Are you sure she isn't yours?
How can you be sure? 

This field of rubble:
used to be apartment buildings.

You lived here?  No, somewhere else.
I thought that you lived here.

Wasn't that Ali's Sweets Shop?
Didn't you go there with your kids?

That black-robed grandma
crying her lungs out:

your mom?  No. Those corpses
dressed in white?

There's an awful stench here,
you smell it too?