Jan. 14, 2021


by Steve J. Burkett (author's profile)


wild flowers don't bloom
inside prison wall
where poison covers
every inch of surface
the sweat of hate
pouring out of men
when will it be
my turn to piss
from the skies
steve burkett 12/26/2020
Let's save a little
for the bad guys
waiting to escape
they cant hold them
here between these walls
of old dieing stones
only one bridge left
to cross the water
only leaving behind
a mountain of old poems
steve burkett 12/27/2020


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miabea Posted 1 year, 4 months ago. ✓ Mailed 1 year, 3 months ago   Favorite
Thanks for writing! I worked on the transcription for your post.

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