B******s.A Poem by Thomas Fitzgerald
A response to the rioting in the U.K.
The gangs of war now band together,
A heathen rockland of concrete and blood,
Those children smack the fear from I,
A place once clear now geared in flood.
Youtube virals the people scorned,
A jump of women burnt with fire,
Young trolls salute the times gone by,
A hole now fixed on streets in mire.
The uniforms push and push once more,
Some b******s reek of foul intentions,
These broken windows fall from favour,
Same prayers are uttered and failed retention.
Will thoughts of intelligence never heed,
A bright light makes little change of might,
Waited arms get buried in ones fleash,
A society steps up to stop this riot.
© 2011 Thomas Fitzgerald
Shelved in 2 LibrariesAdded on August 12, 2011
Last Updated on August 12, 2011
Wexford, Leinster, Ireland
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