Poem -
FOURTEEN AGAINST ONE
Big or small...
Fourteen against one...
What was done to you that you had to gang up on a little girl?
Your laughter said you were having alot of fun...
People wouldn't step up and defend...
They didn't want you to turn on them...
A little girl laying alone on the ground...
Would she finally be in deaths arms?
Fourteen against one little one...
How did she survive?Â
She is one...
Hugs...
sparrowsongÂ
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Hello Sis Cherie...
It would never be seen on the news...
Fourteen black children two families...
One was a K-9 cops kids...
It was a typical day for me...
That's why rain and bad weather were the greatest days for me to play...
Very peaceful because it kept them in the house...
They would never be one on one...
They ranged in ages from ten to sixteen at the time...
The little kids stayed out of it...
Unless they were told to do something like...
Throw rocks or set the dog free...
They had to do what they were told or they would get hit and rejected...
People were very afraid of them...
What was there to be afraid of?
They didn't want fourteen against them was my only conclusion...
Thank you for your comment...
Hugs...
sparrowsongÂ