Bumbacl**t Blues.A Poem by Ian ChrisHave things really changed ?Bloodcl**t Blues. Wind blows cold Feet shuffle in the dark Wondering if Five-O are about Touring the streets looking for spars them. I'm going to bounce up to Brixy tonight And a h'aint goin run the night, You see Five-O got a thing : (Black man runnin in the dark)=CRIME "Hey boy, what have you just done ?" "Me hafficer-Not a ting". "Why you running then ?" "Late sa, gotta to meet me girl" "Sorry son, gotta have to take you in". © 2019 Ian Chris |
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