I  
I pull the first one from my mouth
My body blooms holes
Open wounds
Snakes come out in droves    

II  
A school bus takes
The children
We climb Stop signs
But cannot find them    

III  
A crack in the wall down
Down the fissure grows
The gaping hole cannot hold
No one is safe at home    

IV  
Police line up
Row after row
Say each name
So many kinds
Of cancer