Poems from Jawkson
Kids not born with a syndrome,
could still inherent trauma
A whole people over four
generations, treated like lower fauna
Families...
Cold and brisk out
unlike a standard text
which is just cold
Bold to list out
the type of flesh
which you just sold
KRAKATOA!
On...
I walked down to
the store
I got myself
a lottery ticket
The cute cashier smiled
while I handed over the money
I felt like winking,...
It is that rapture
in the horizon
I see all the
burning buildings
Muffled screams
horrid explosions
Roaring fires melt away
in the...
I
do
not
care
about
the thought
I had tonight