A Poem Titled Heritage

November 18, 2019



A legacy discovered

Yes, let me unwind

I will not be polluted

Or fabricated with others lies

There is no desire

To support those in need

If they have decided

To focus on other things

No way to sanity

No way to being dressed the best

There are pest in the area

Who do not understand Christmas sweaters and vest

Greetings and salutations

Their identity crafted on their own

I have no desire to speak

To people ill equipped

To design from a thrown

People who cannot notice

That I shine so bright

That they missed their early dismissal  

When it was in plain sight

They focused on those going postal

Those with criminal intent, lack or of confused mind

A legacy discovered

I will let others finish the correction

I always shine 

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