One Buck Poem by Lamar Cole

One Buck

Rating: 4.5


She kicked him out and he did not have even one buck.
He thought to himself how life sucks.
He did not want to get a job.
So he began to steal and rob.
Then one night a storeowner shot him in the head.
He thought that it sucked to be dead.

Wednesday, August 7, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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Uche Nwanze 08 August 2019

Short but beautiful. Thumbs up

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