Reflective Poem / by Academy Monthly

after e e cummings

 

They are

 

 

Dead

         

         Men like him who shoot their kin

 

Men

 

Who sin

And Sin and Sin

 

Men

 

Men are not what they used to be

 

They shoot but only for the stars

 

                                     They know who they are

 

And don’t break their character for that fancy new car

 

         Men

 

Learn your way

 

Any other way is 

 

Defunct