The Gun Is No Friend. Poem by Sekyewa Godfrey

The Gun Is No Friend.



The gun is no friend.
His mouth is like a hyena's
ruthless jaws.
He smiles like a starved panther
When his monster Boss
Scratches at his metallic balls.
The gun is no friend.
(Sekyewa Godfrey) .

The Gun Is No Friend.
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