Drive-By Poem by Lamar Cole

Drive-By



It was a lovely southern California afternoon.
A drive-by ended his life too soon.
But that's the way it is sometimes in the hood.
Things ain't always the way they should.
He knew that to think such a thing was a sin.
But he wished that the bullet would have missed him.
And instead hit his best friend Ben.

Wednesday, April 18, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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Rini Shibu 18 April 2018

An interesting poem about a drive with a friend which ended up his life.

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