[caption id="attachment_9771" align="aligncenter" width="426"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [Apology To The Street][/caption]Forgive me oh bread of the street For I’d rebuked you in my day time And waved back to you in...
[caption id="attachment_9774" align="aligncenter" width="394"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [I Am A Brave Little Soldier][/caption]I am a brave little soldier I must be courageous, bold and strong I spend my day training and working...
[caption id="attachment_9775" align="aligncenter" width="445"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [I Cry For My Youth][/caption]I cry, I cry for my youth Fools they are and have so remained Ill-treated, disappointed, failed, abused and brainwashed Yet...
[caption id="attachment_9773" align="aligncenter" width="389"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [Half Golden Sun][/caption]'twixt four scores in the edge of the east We clamour in distress Amidst the lands, we lost, in fatricide and genocide Clanging...
[caption id="attachment_9772" align="aligncenter" width="356"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [Emmissaries Of Poverty][/caption] Who are these emissaries of penury? They are the corrupt masters of our economy who sit with their heads abroad and anuses...
[caption id="attachment_9777" align="aligncenter" width="444"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [Stepping Hopes][/caption]When dreams are becoming illusion You can't make out between vision Or delusion and your goals and dreams Seem to be flying away on...
[caption id="attachment_9760" align="aligncenter" width="370"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [This Is Not An Irony][/caption]We want mental-slavery not freedom We want injustice not justice But I tell you the truth This is not an Irony...
[caption id="attachment_9758" align="aligncenter" width="381"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [If We Must Die][/caption]If we must die Let us die fighting Not in our snoring If we must retreat Let us retreat into our...
[caption id="attachment_9759" align="aligncenter" width="367"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [Rose][/caption]Beyond mangled Shadows of broken veils, it strove A bolt of warmth far off the furrowed all; Vapours, pore-breaching, of the first Swollen beam. The...
[caption id="attachment_9746" align="aligncenter" width="383"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [The Wife Material][/caption]She's like a butterfly Her love is hard to get All the men try But no one has had her yet She believes...