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Is It Poetry

(1958 - / Bus-Boys And Poets, Washington D.C.)

How You Run Away


Boycots-love and life.
And early still.
Their is no trust,
between the unborn child.
Between the child who can not speak.
Your voice is not the source.
I would-you could, turn to.
To you they would as well for a tupence.
Waisting time on Cristians,
who love to kill them all.
Solomon he said, that Moses could.
Allah when he came they said he should.
Pure you say you are and I am Not.
But by what you read and watch the sky.
And needing roots, when evil's all I saw?

Submitted: Monday, April 29, 2013
Edited: Saturday, September 21, 2013
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