What You Do To Them, You Do To Me Poem by DAVID GERARDINO
What You Do To Them, You Do To Me
IN the midst of the clutter,
the ill-tempered brothers,
drow out their pistols on
some slaves, then the man
from above, grabed them by
their belts, and said, what you
do to them, you do to me.
IN the midst of a crash, the
devel stood up and laughed,
at all the angels, and peaple,
then the big man from above
grabed the devel by his belt,
and said, what you do to them
you do to me.
THEN the children on the ground,
started to play and have some fun, and
the song they sang was,
ma ko way o, way koo e ton o,
way ko e ton ooooo.
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4/19/2024 2:07:40 PM # 1.0.0.1119
you know i dig, what you write, your verse. it is so raw & so passionate. this is a bit dodgy, to me, subject-matter - not my predilection. Still, always worth a read, there, David. hearts, Goldy. Elias by Dispatch -~- have a listen.