Gunfire in the middle of the day, Bullets riddle walls and fly through breezeways, No concern for innocent people being sprayed, Unmistakable ignorance and self-hate, We need to lobby Congress against the NRA Handguns and automatic rifles firing four-hundred to a thousand feet away, Decent safe and sanitary? Not in O’Fallon Place. 
Poetry
We Pray to Thee
On bended knee we pray to thee, Arms stretched wide we pray to thee, With silent reverence we pray to thee, With cheers of victory we pray to thee, But when do we hear from thee? Speak thou now unto me!
Every
Every soul needs clarity, Every dream has a melody, Every relationship has a destiny, Every road should be traveled carefully, Every success or failure should be reviewed respectfully, And every life should be lived emphatically.
I Want PEACE!
Pacing to and fro, peeking through the window, Disco music on the radio, I turn down the audio, I hear gunfire in the distance. Bullets piercing walls, crawling through halls, I call the police, but no help for me. Resisting the urge to scream, I devise a scheme. High beams illuminating asphalt, rock-roads, and cornfields. … Continue reading I Want PEACE!
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