[untitled]

broken heart special
special mental patient
patience....
im stable
just unable
to connect with
these objections..
judgment day everyday
in America
we are free to slavery
racing to not be the last race to finish
because if you are you become the slaves
the under dogs
grobble at their feet
let me have the fat of your meat ...
and the crumbs oh yeah let me lick my face...
trying to not let none go to waist..
im full of sweat and long waits...
the bus doesn't run this late...
wait
wait
am I to late
my race is not running for the finish line because the race is pointless
yes race is pointless
except for one
where can you run when we all are run why run .
we all are one

Edet Sira Rambling Poetry

Reviews

[Ruth]

Exactly and a powerful and insightful piece x

[Sami Khalil]

"wait
wait
am I to late
my race is not running for the finish line because the race is pointless
yes race is pointless
except for one
where can you run when we all are run why run .
we all are one "

A very nice poem. I like the ending lines the most...:)................