Three Poems by A.A. 15 yrs old, South Carolina Bio: I was born and raised…
The man in my neiborhood
By Marcus hermanstyne
He wonders the neiborhood like a lost dog.
He is half naked ,ugly as can be.
The trees wish they can run away.
He’s got a middle school edumaction.
Drunk durning the weekend and high durning the week days.
He is is stink when he deals drugs the people have to were a face mask.