Baby Steps GirlsA Poem by Siddartha Beth PierceBright blue hair anger at the mother who refuses to bring her fresh clothes
Get out of my room she says with tears in her eyes with feelings of murder, suicide because someone around here has been spreading lies
The man around the corner is growling like a Papa Grizzly- he's protecting something
The psychiatric ward is most fascinating, quite frightening too because last time they checked her in for fear of being beaten to death, used, abused by some real bad guys
Some man lost it and all were placed on lockdown in their rooms, just praying
Dear Lord, please don't let this house of pain, suffering, healing kill them today if the lunatic grabs a blade of the AIDS virus and pins them to the wall
Who invented disease probably all of those hosts spreading their family fueds around the world, forgetting the land of the living
It is really tough during the Code Blues and Reds resting in her bed for a long deserved nap, the hardworking insomniac that she is
Yet, she feels it is a good place as long as those nurses, doctors, strangers, strong arms can control the boring, evil snores that put her there in the first place
Be very careful what you do and say to people folks it just might haunt you forever
Your senses are there for a reason, trust them, enjoy them just don't get carried away on a stretcher!
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7 Reviews Added on July 3, 2008 AuthorSiddartha Beth PierceRichmond, VAAboutArtist, Poet, Educator, African and Contemporary Art Historian more..Writing
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