Thursday, June 17, 2010

A Thought Rings a Bell

Benn Bell

At Turner Road
I did see
Such terrible poverty
To break my heart
And sadden my soul...
From Turner Road
I did Flee.

till i saw from
the corner of my eye
a tear on a beggars cheek
reflecting remorse
as eternity
caught in a
spiders web
from the womb
sold into slavery
they were adults
children
they will never be
on their fate
with a few coins
the rich man pees
what remains
their karma tease
they came begged
blown away by the breeze

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