FISH OUT OF WATERA Poem by Dori
FISH OUT OF WATER
Having grown up in the country The city streets I did not see Oblivious to the urban life All the struggles, all the strife Until I moved to a bad neighborhood In Hartford, I fully understood Floundering like a fish out of water Everyday I would watch the slaughter Drive-by shootings all day and night Just to survive was a constant fight The only white girl in "Frog Hollow" Feeling unsafe was hard to swallow Couldn't even walk to the corner store Without being approached like a $2.00 w***e Pepper spray I kept on my keychain My only defense, I'd explain All my neighbors were street savy Every person, except for me The majority were supressed "Tagging" walls, they expressed So many had dropped out of school But on the street, they were no fool Many generations living together At least they were safe from inclimate weather The shelters couldn't hold all the homeless Had to arrive early is my only guess Many received foodstamps and welfare While other's worked hard to get out of there Often people succomed to crime Feed their habits, buy that dime My hat's off for those able to move on The ugly duckling turning into a swan! DORI {07JULY11} © 2011 Dori |
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Added on July 7, 2011 Last Updated on July 7, 2011 |