marking my clark park:: part VII

 under the almost summer sun, the portuguese congregation winds slowly past Clark Park in their annual father's day procession...

girl angels float by with their stiff over-sized wings,

followed by the flower-emblazoned litter bearing Lady Fatima...

 and the faithful band plays on, aiming for the lateral shade of the weeping willow down the hill before turning towards the home church on East 13th...

mushmoney

mushmush money 

mushrooming 

in diamondung

flashflash funny 

how far can be flung

the vulgar spitsplat 

of slimeymoney -

mean morsels 

for the empty sowl