Note: Poet Warriors write with truth and purpose; this poem contains strong language, graphic details…
Throbbing Pain
Throbbing pain, a hammer to his vains,
That’s what occurs inside his brain.
It isn’t close to what a birthing women feels,
But he thinks he’s going to squeal.
The beat of the drum follows his pain,
That’s what occurs inside his brain.
But when he observes a homeless man,
He doesn’t deliver a d*mn.