Pistols to bombs /
Killers ,louder means /
Being Inhuman beings /
Treason to life it seems /
Little Sally licking her lolly pop /
Pop , pop a stray bullet she's shot /
Little Asmara a camel ride /
A bomb he too could not hide /
No where to go ,nor to learn /
Earth , from sea to sea ,We burn /
No right , no wrong ,
Why so many go along /
Diddle Dee , diddle ,dumb /
Give to you my finger and my thumb /
We are not all so dumb /
I write this in sorrow /
I see no better tomorrow /
jimmy j
I write this at 5am . I wonder why i worry so much .Do you ever wonder how many mom or dads or both go with out what they need so their children can have what they must ... I think most don't care.We live in the age of the Flem Flam man ...
Love
Jimmy
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- Jimmy J.
- Poetry, what is it? A poet what is that? I doubt its me ! To me poetry is a word description of life. No matter a good or bad life only the truth of life. A poet can only truly describe a life he lives or has lived. One can not write about drug addiction, gangs, violence, and despair if he or she has not dwelled there. I write things I feel because I have been there, done that and know what many people feel because I feel it. What effects the young today effected the old yesterday. Nothing really has changed when it comes to poverty. I write about black and white issues because I feel neither black nor white, because I refuse to wear color of skin. I write about the young because I never grew up. I write about the old because the years added up.
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