Black Poetry : Field of Dreams

1poetsought

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The Lone-Star State
Occupation
Poet
On a street somebody runs
If you build it they will come
Overrun with drugs and paraphernalia
When it's cold our hearts are done...

WE'RE THROUGH!


Me and you nobody knows
Human beings clothed in
Life' hand me down
Making rounds 'till kingdom come
On the ground to meet God's Son

Field of Dreams
God sakes alive...

Forsake money on some 9 to 5
War and weapon playa' die
Sacrificed by Whitey's lies,

TOO SOON!


Yahweh, fathered humble scribes
But I'm a man until I die ~

Elite minds are hard to circumcise
Here's a grip of masculine pride...

***** YOU!!!


Darryl Abdu Omari :slingshot
aka 1poetsought ~ copyright 2005
 

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