1967 to 1970 Biafra Genocide

Monday, December 29, 2014

Poem in Honor of "Politics"

I can't breathe
I can't breathe because of highway next door
I can't move anywhere, highway is always there next door
I can't breathe anymore

Cars
Cars and trucks and ships and planes
Everything is coming at me from men's butts
Maybe women's butts too
Cigarette butts

I can't breathe.
Can you?