pigmentA Poem by John Jackson (El Juero)Yet another chance to confront that which ails USpale faces twist, in self righteous indignation. hoodied young man, is acting his age. in the land of the free, he wanders behind enemy lines. becoming prey, it's flight, then fight. predator, aka protector, has one in the chamber. and another one falls, another young one falls. and his parents ask for justice, and a healing and somewhere, someone wonders what all the fuss is about.
© 2012 John Jackson (El Juero)Author's Note
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15 Reviews Added on April 14, 2012 Last Updated on April 14, 2012 AuthorJohn Jackson (El Juero)Anchorage, AKAboutI'm a middle aged man, trying to live as I believe. As many here do, I practice a 'read/read' policy. The RR's just are too much. I hope I can participate with as many of you Outstanding writers as po.. more..Writing
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