Daily Poem — Street Reach

by paturnerlee

Street Reach

Time for fresh departure

A new adventure

A plan for the messed up training

A fence for the breaking

Ripped soul faked resistance

Pipped at the post by another agent

Rocket fuel statue to fill a garden of dreams

No more assets to be seized

All destroyed by the violence junky

Not able to fix up the party

Crushed in bruised retreat

A blast from the big guns

Bullets load, as cash flows into dust

A tax evasion

Arming the nation

Cover up the madness

Can’t deny some sadness

A crying shame

A massacre of free spirits

Hope comes at a price

Young people’s life

February 13th 2015

Patrick Turner-Lee Copyright 2015


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