mark anthony st. rose

Rookie - 57 Points (11-03-1979 / trinidad)

Gaza - Poem by mark anthony st. rose

As the line of Palestine and Trinidad blurs
Gaza burns becoming now the adored capital engaging youths
as guns salutes, shoots in valleys, gullys,
some clutching their bellies,
while heads tied with rags of blood
symbolizing the nefarious gangs ominous,
like the dark skies reflecting their hue.
and chanthing rthyms echo the likes of Mavado,
and vicious cartels are formed to oppose
the vibes and....
and youths....... die.

copyright by Mark Anthony St. Rose. All rights reserved.

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Poem Submitted: Friday, April 30, 2010

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