My days

by Anthony Follo
(Burton, Mi, United States)

As I sit in silence, I ponder violence,
pianos playin and violins
while I'm on an island,
stranded in solitary needin guidance
but I am, in a city where it's constant sirens
baby's dying,
and kids killing for diamonds,
watch the new and while it's
on, I'm thinking how these people spineless