Thursday, November 11, 2010

A Bullet With No Name

There are little children playing
in the park laughing and joking
as their parents watch.
So therefore I sit and watch
them play remembering
the day a boy’s life was devastating.
Bullets where flying everywhere,
children crying out of fear,
parents running looking everywhere,
but as I look towards the ground
I can see this boy laying down for his life
has been taken away with a bullet that carries no name.

-Dunterious Traylor

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