Wednesday, November 26, 2014

Poem: law

 
 
For the clatter of broken bullets

four hours on the pavement

spent on unimportant


brokenbullets


body for four

Darren Wilson the cop

hoursinthesun

would have picked up

McCullough the DA

black

no charges

six

Nixon the Governor

garbage

“Hands up


brokenbullets

un armed

broken

sooner


don’t shoot”


riddledbody flat


deadteen


facing cop

far off

inthesun

don’t


bro ken



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