To Be A Thug... Poem by Eli MorenoDrew

Loving is thug.
Gangster, if you will.

Being thug means
Never having to say sorry.
So,
If you want to call me thug
Don’t trip when I throw up
My gang sign.
(Pointer finger, pinky, and thumb out)

Thugs kill;
As does love.
Can you believe that there have been
Wars
over
love?

But me,
I like
love
over
wars.

That’s what the Baby Boomers
are.
Their parent’s multiplied instead of murdered.

Oh to be born in the 50’s and to be a thug.