UncaringA Poem by Michael StevensGuns; yee-haw!Uncaring
A deadly school shooting, of kids
for god sake
Their lives will never be the same,
Yet, what do I read? “Don’t touch my
guns!”
These uncaring people are mad,
Because someone dared to suggest
Slightly tougher gun laws; maybe an
assault rifle ban
It boggles my mind, and it makes me
feel sad,
That after several innocent kids are
gunned down,
The first and only thing they care
about is ‘their rights’
I guess nothing’s as important as
their right to pack heat
Common sense safety laws will cramp
their style!
After all, this is America, we’re
free to be armed to the teeth,
And if 1,2, or 50 kids are caught in
the crossfire,
So be it; I’ve got the right to be
fricking John Wayne! © 2012 Michael Stevens |
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Added on December 16, 2012 Last Updated on December 16, 2012 AuthorMichael StevensAboutI write for fun; I write comedy pieces and some dramatic stuff. I have no formal writing education, and I have a fear of being told I suck, and maybe I should give up on writing, and get a job makin.. more.. |

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