In defiance, I will walk
directly into the fray.
Will use red ink
to sign my name. I’ll slip
through lines like ether.
Window shop down
every block. Pray for it
to rain tonight
on that damn parade.
In defiance, I will walk
directly into the fray.
Will use red ink
to sign my name. I’ll slip
through lines like ether.
Window shop down
every block. Pray for it
to rain tonight
on that damn parade.
I LIKE YOUR POEM BUT I KIND OF FEEL SORRY FOR BLACK FRIDAY MENTALITY. NOT ONLY ARE THEIR HEARTS BLACK
BUT THEY’VE GOT NASTY BRAIN INDIGESTION ALSO.
LOVE YOUR WORK !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Thanks. Guess I was letting out a little vitriol or virulence about the day.
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