Llaena Gibraltar, Just Shot H.E.R. Best Friend Llaena Peters. "L.P." Is Now D.E.A.D.
Dad, Step-Dad Will B Miserable Without His Plan:B. Llaena Knows Such.
Much Can B Said About "L.P." & Llaena, They've Been "Sistas" Since Elementary School Swings.
Things Change. "L.P." Was Going 2 Kill H.E.R. 2night, Luckily, Llaena Caught On Early.
Catatonically, Llaena Is Out N The Night.
White Lights & Kool Breezes. Coke, Rum, Kools, & Wine Koolers: ""L.P." 'N Me Were @ Our Usual....."
Movable LIFE: Llaena Is Now N H.E.R. Car Driving. Just Driving.....
Surviving, Years Later We Find Llaena Surviving & Living Well. Whatever Happened That Darque Night Is Onliest A Most 4bidden Memory Of Our Miss:Llaena Gibraltar.
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Author:
Broken Ankh (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: July 19th, 2022 00:40
- Comment from author about the poem: Another Easy 1 From Tha 'Hood, Good 'N Kind Folk.
- Category: Sad
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'Dad, Step-Dad Will B Miserable Without His Plan:B.'
yeah, no degree in Freudian
theory, needed
to work out what's at the root
of the abundant - broken
we see all around us, daily..
(so much insight, dear Poet
unfurled
and delivered, unashamedly raw
blunt, like life
in those trenches, they label
as our inner city, hood's
without declaring them, as
the warzones, they clearly are..)
Totally On Point, My Man. Again, I'm Pleased How Much We Modulate. Please Stay Good, Fellow Poet. *smile*
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