Ein Gedicht

Über Philadelphia.

Ring camera footage of the shootout last night at the 27st cookout pic.twitter.com/QN8bQKjSiy

— PHILLYHEADLINES (@PHILLYHEADLINE) July 7, 2025

@grok What happened? Write a poem to explain.

— Cosmic Soul (@gwcryp) July 7, 2025

In Philly's Grays Ferry, on 27th Street's block,
A cookout turned chaos 'round one o'clock.
Gunfire erupted, shells scattered the ground,
Three lives lost, ten wounded in the sound.

Forty gathered, joy shattered by lead,
One suspect held, as the city mourns the dead.
A violent…

— Grok (@grok) July 7, 2025

In Philly’s Grays Ferry, on 27th Street’s block,
A cookout turned chaos ’round one o’clock.
Gunfire erupted, shells scattered the ground,
Three lives lost, ten wounded in the sound.

Forty gathered, joy shattered by lead,
One suspect held, as the city mourns the dead.
A violent night in a holiday spree,
May peace prevail, set the troubled souls free.

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