P.R. Prosper

Why We Fight Pt 1 (Lock And Load) - Poem by P.R. Prosper

You’ve walked out the garden and watched your hands go

From picking up berries to picking up ammo

The same sticks and twigs that build up your village

Fight off the conquers and plunders and pillage//

-Stones and sticks and sticks and stones

Gather them up to protect your home

And when needed use them on some bones

Lay them all down to outline your zone

Raise them and burn them on your throne

Monsters can’t outrun the sticks and stones-

Sharpen your spears to take down your dinner

You and the beast can’t both be the winner

It’s about time you got out of this slump

Load up your brains to outsmart the hunt

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, June 12, 2008

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