Johnny Rhinem Poet I do not know?

Like Father Like Son Here In Babylon

Thousands of abandoned cats and dogs ? Running wild in the streets of her Detroit
Slums as ghettos with endless lines, shattered lives redundant this verse it's hearse
Their rich whom rule the world ? His bride Frankenstein these, offspring be hades ?
Godless orphans one might believe; whom cannot see, past the flames they exhale
Breathe and nefarious ways; his ram with multi-national corporations lifting horns..
Covered of tears as innocent blood Alpha's, children ? Still trying to justify, your evil.

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Cindy Lu August 24, 2013 at 5:31 PM You are astonishing my dear fellow writer. You always have had a certain style in your writing that I enjoy in the highest regard. You said so much in a few lines. I do not fav. poems, but if I did, this would be on my list! take good care, Love, truth, and honesty are profoundly displayed among the muck of the ugly worldly here. excellent piece! :) Lucinda