OMERTA CODE OF POETIC SILENCE
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When a white poet slams another white poet
It really hurts as white poets have hearts
Unlike black robotic poets
Beneath their sweating shirts
White women poets’ promiscuous
Beneath their virginal skirts
Seminal stains have not yet
Reached there only worldly dirt
Poetry hammered beaten
Raped mutilated bruised
As the blood of humanity squirts
Poem Hunter White Poets Mafia
Omerta The Code of Poetic Silence
as it blurts
Hidden among the bushes
A few pederasts and perverts
The pristine poems of colored poets
To racist attacks as it converts
Words hijacked a sentence
It subverts
Love poetry Hate racism
