11 November 2007

Book XV: Sunflower

Off a porch's steps or in a window box
Rising up from the soil with a face to light
Are these city gangsters to rock your socks!
You know that these rebels will do it right.

What is it that makes them so badass?
Standing so tall, staring down like the one
Staring up in their smugness, behaviour so crass
As they soak in the rays of the rising sun.

Unblinded they own the sky, bright and uncouth
Still not caring at all of the hustle and bustle
While dealing the snack dominating your mouth
Watch the gangsters gang up without moving a muscle.

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