18npmpoemMonday

18npmpoemMonday 

18npmpoemMonday

18npmpoemMonday

some people who drink

they smoke

then them prolley eat solid food

they beg for money in the city properly

they prolley steal some things

they get the free bes most of them denied to me

they stold something from me

my citizen rights like Cain like Kane

befuddled eye scream Rosebud gone

eye also be Winston Smythe

looking for one kiss

1984 then 666 is come

to ruin me in flight

to plunge me into fright

no love for homeless people left inside

of no one home

bereft they sail on confused wings

the speeches they give inside the auditoriums

about human rights for the citizen

too bad they work them for drunks for illegal users

but not for one old homeless

eye bow my hoary Head then cry

AnimalFarm is here now

eye must non speak eye non person now

eye intend to be here this summer

just to teach them this lesson

some of us will live in spite

of rules intended to prevent it

some people do not wish to drink or smoke

but live

to Carry on my cross

for HIM

to see my Jesus

eye wish to ask him why

eye become this new non person