Prison Life
Poet: Ken Jordan
Poem: Prison Life
Edited by: Sparkle Jordan
written: June/2013
Letter
to my
parents -
Time
hasn't been
kind
to me,
I can't
remember
when
I was
free -
Locked away
in
this hell,
I've lost
track
of time
spent
with family -
Prison life,
is no
place
to be -
Men
with something
to prove,
fighting
and
killing
to show
that they
ain't weak -
I thank
God
each day,
mama
and
daddy
didn't
forsake
me,
They visit;
put
money
on my
books;
accept
collect calls,
and
send
packages
to me -
If
I didn't
have
my parents,
I'd be
lost -
Just
another
prisoner,
condemned
to
this den
of
Iniquity -
Since
my
sentence,
I've learned
what
I did wrong
to
get here -
I told
Jesus
when I'm
released
from these
chains,
I won't
be
back again -
Time
hasn't been
kind to me,
I can't
remember
when I was
free -
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