Thug's Gun Poem by Lamar Cole

Thug's Gun



He felt a sharp pain in his head.
And in the next moment he was dead.
He had just left school.
And he was walking slowly home like a mule.
He walked into the middle of a gang fight.
And suddenly a thug's gun had put out his lights.

Saturday, July 20, 2019
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