My Best Guess Poem by chris bowen, a.k.a to wit

beatin in my heart

lookin for a good place to start

talkin about war

we are forever more

we are...star spangled

we are....entangled

we are saying...

we aint playing

you

you got to let this through

i def amount of love

sent from above

just to watch the danger

and the passing stranger

some rearranger came through

left a bag of chalk for me and you

didnt do what i thought he would

left it all when it was understood

we are the hoods of a future generation

lets get togther and rock this nation

we are star spangled

we love to strangle any little angel

we play our game

heres to hoping your feeling the same