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Broken Sky

Walking down Death row Looking up Into the sky Wondering When I can go From this place Called home Something is wrong The sky Is broken into two One side is black The other side Is white I wonder why The sky Is broken into two I look down To see the faces Of men who'll die Before me I look up Back to see the sky All one color now Its black Which means Death day for me

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 12/7/2009 11:06:00 AM
the imagery is perfect here. i hope you keep writing, i will keep reading! ------Ell
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Date: 11/26/2009 4:41:00 PM
I wrote a new poem.It's called Life is to Short.check it out and tell me what you think.
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Date: 11/26/2009 3:31:00 PM
How Sad, Prison industrial complex claimed another victim. Nice poem.
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