Poems from RMontague
Southeast
Smoke is the normal air you breathe
Outside all you hear is loud music
Under cars you see stray cats
The light poles blown...
I use to think I was my own manI use to be hype to see my dad I use to cry to hide as many emotions as I can Crying only taught me one...
Black lives
Friends bring joy to your day
Innocent lives taken for granted
Family analyze your problems to find...