Get off of your soapbox It’s over!!
reporter’s return your own thoughts
I don’t care how you bend
If you are blue or red
Lies aren’t the reason WE fought
You make up a story to tell me
the world has come to the end
Be it germs or its’ fears’
Russians/ Racists -I don’t care
You’re projecting -That’s all that you got
Why do you stand on a mountain? Is Virtue the reason We’re not
As good as you are not as close or as far
Fake Salvation sells your soul- at what cost?
Freedom’s the reason I came here
Born free to run in the sun
On the beach in a field on the mountains
Keep it Real I tired of trying to be what you’re not
POEMS for POETS by Robby Simpson 