david gerardino


Mean Peaple For A Friend, . - Poem by david gerardino

THEY busted my belief,
then they kicked me in
the stomic.
THEY told me to leave,
or i might be found dead.
THEY put on thier white
sheets, and yelled at my brown
skin.
THEN they pointed to a burning
cross, where JESUS once lived.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, April 12, 2012



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