The Blind Breed Of Men Poem by Briana Johnson

The Blind Breed Of Men



Over years of blindness
I think males forgot
How sweet is is
To take the guns shot

No. Indeed they have
as they walk
their coward's walk
and swear as they talk

Sag there pants
Low to the ground
What woman will respect
a guys clothing, that's down

Where's the guy
with the handsome smile
And whose love is
worth the waiting while

He died and a
new breed was born
And all good womans'
love life will morn

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