The Bitter Pill

The Bitter Pill

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Feb 19, 2016
A lengthy poem...prose about what we as people are doing to each other. I wrote it in a heat - before Super Bowl 50, before talk of Black Panthers and before the Grammy's. These were my thoughts and feelings on what I have observed going on in the world around me. It was not meant to offend but open eyes. The Image on the cover does not belong to me in any way shape or form - but the words of this poem does.
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