NO APPEALA Poem by Rene Velez
So where do they go
to seek the knowledge and continue to live and grow? above the cotton fields, street deals, killing fields only poor people know, the uprooted tracks, no longer a vehicle of independence, but a death sentence a majority cannot appeal, it is real to some and to some ideal to tip the scale for futures to fail, to falter on a trail, only insolvents know. © 2017 Rene Velez |
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1 Review Added on February 7, 2017 Last Updated on February 8, 2017 AuthorRene VelezNew York City, NYAboutPoetry... what else needs to be said? [email protected] more..Writing
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