Val Brooklyn Rogers Blk Panther Poet Prose

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This is my poem hunter's page. It's revised  a little.

In Comes the Future

The doorway is at last brightly lit within view
So soothsayers say "let the mallet fall where it may
At this day in this time nostrils breathe pollutants
Without choice
Breathe then heed this voice

At no point should you ever feel worthless 
And wither out of being
Even with grimness of oppression surrounding
And dreary of drear conspiring

Let them ferociously scrape the skies  
PROGRESS EATS THE MONEY PIES
The wretched ones will throw all innocent 
To wild dogs 
Farewell to those left in dim dreams.

And THEM WHO WALK FORTH INTO THE
LIGHT OF LIFE 
In comes the future for
Those who are  ENDOWED with 
STRENGTH SHALL LEAD

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