Woodard Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Woodard, wood, ward, word, do, dad, road, rod, row, raw, Dora;
In a pool of blood! !
Shot in the back of the head.
Row, raw!
Between Broadway and the Seventh Avenue;
Raw, row!
And, the killer speed off in a getaway car.
A killer in New York,
Pool, polo!
Killing Woodard with a shot in the back of the head;
Get, getaway!
But in this world,
Some people may love you and, others will hate you;
Shot, short!
From place to place;
Away, getaway! !
Between Broadway and the Seventh Acvenue in New York;
And, the kill speed off in a getaway car.