Ima Ryma Poems

Sports enhancing performance drugs
Have been and always will be done,
Just another rule set that bugs
The drive to be the number one.
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I am made in the U.S.A.
Mainly composed of stainless steel,
Stick bullets in me the right way,
Shoot me and get that oh good feel.
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The powered and monied elite
Protect their children best they can.
Oft security's not complete
Without an armed guard in the plan.
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Burlary - from old common law
Is house breaking and entering,
With the proven intent to be
A doing some unlawful thing.
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For decades, Roe v Wade is law,
Allowing abortions to be.
But pro and anti both still gnaw
Away at the legality.
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I went on a school fieldtrip to
The capitol of U.S.A.
To see what politicians do,
And hear what politicians say.
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Dalton, a nine year old young boy,
Was dying from a lung disease.
One last Christmas, what brought him joy,
From close to home, from overseas,
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Drug addiction is slavery.
The 'magic' snort or pop or shot
That makes being minority
A numbing fix at least till caught.
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Philip Reid - remember that name.
A slave in Washinton, D.C.
His master chose him. He became
A caster of freedom to be.
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In young love, we often eat less
Because of churning love hormones
Expending energy, we guess,
To keep in touch by hands and phones.
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