01/22:POC

My prose Speaks Because… Emergency

Assault and battery
No judgment needed
No protection against indifference

Civil disturbance
No payment instituted
No inspection of those neighborhoods

Burglary
Now you are a Porch Pirate
So you are too lazy to be decent

Fire
Now we burn our dreams to ashes
So we learn from the aftermath

Toxic fumes
Need to rid society of this smell
Need to send messages that tell  

My spirit is broken into pieces
My psyche is drowning in an ocean
My heart is breaking over life

Emergency

- Woodrow Bailey

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