I hear
They say
Our little corner
Barely a Chinatown
Of a city Sin is growing
Is fasting becoming
A restaurant district
Advertised in “Yelp!”
I hear
They say
It’s too saturated
Cliché satires
Ironies of indigents hungry
Too many and not much
Begging for pretty pennies
“Help!” In black sharpie
I hear
The cardboard box is free.
In the dumpster
Behind the restaurant.

(I hear some are looking for work)