Poems from jah7902
He’s gone
Because he couldn’t
stay quiet this long.
He wouldn’t let this go on.
This poverty, he wanted
to stop.
His goal slowed down...
Let us scream & fight
over $40.
Scream & holla’
at the top of our lungs.
So the neighbors can hear us.
We look crazy to them
but ...
America
is a contradiction.
You say we’re one,
but we all know that’s fiction.
The land of immigrants
but there’s fence at the border.
"E...
Union Labors
& minimum wage.
$7.25 an hour,
but I have to stay
because I have mouths to feed
& children to clothe.
My fingers...
You haveall the riches.
However, a man off
the streets is quicker
to get with
the program and give.
He lives
a less fortunate life.
Yet...