Val Brooklyn Rogers Blk Panther Poet Cinquain

City Living

Bright lights
Hustling bustling 
Going home to my throne
Much trash murderous monsters lives
Living 

Every
Blocks brimming with 
Broken bottles vacant scenes 
cast-aways haunted faces
Living

Empty 
lots that besiege 
The city's gutters filled 
With contaminates linked schemes 
City

Ghetto 
Grocery stores 
Apartment doors slamming 
People talking while walking, smiles
Scheme dreams

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Sand Blown November 5, 2022 at 11:44 AM ...a-cure-it write, wrt cities....we got out.. ....stan sand Val Brooklyn Rogers Blk Panther November 14, 2022 at 5:02 AM Hey Sand thanks for your comment. Glad You read.

Eve Roper November 4, 2022 at 6:12 PM City life, thank goodness I live in a small town. Enjoyed reading. Val Brooklyn Rogers Blk Panther November 14, 2022 at 5:06 AM Hey Eve thanks for reading my cinquin poem. I Appreciate it