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Gun On the Floor

There's a gun on the floor A man's body in the hall his daghter that lived next door is the one that made the call neighbors gather on the lawn they want to see it all the old man lived alone his name they can,t recall violence in our cities runs rapid like a dog seems to be no justice no ones on the job is there need to wonder why some feel the need to find a real strong rope and hang villians from a tree there's a child in the dumpster she had been there for a week the body of the youngster had been severaly beat her dad is put on trial for god and all to see but the jury could care less if he was a victim himself violence in our cities runs rapid like a dog seems to be no justice no ones on the job is there need to wonder why some feel the need to find a real strong rope and hang villians from a tree

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Date: 2/16/2012 5:37:00 AM
A warm welcome to PoetrySoup I offer to you Lenita. I wish for you the best in your writing endeavors whatever they may be. May you find inspiration by reading some of the poetry written here by other poets. May the sun shine on you that you might find great joy in your life. Love, Carol
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