Open Poetry #39 |
Opre Roma |
gypsyheartx Member
since 2006-02-09
Posts 104Istanbul-Turkey/U.S.-Maryland |
my people are hated so far and so wide a stereotype so barren and old a hate so strong and so cold we need to break free. dust rains from the sky as the heavens open up to the gypsy kind you may look down upon me as we pass on the street i remember every single hating face i meet don't taunt don't torture but don't leave me alone for gypsies can love it is easily shown just look to the sky and remember my name for i'll travel and travel and end up the same dark beauty that wallows round spun threads of gold reminds me of stories that i have been told your hate is a trap that only you must escape from it's not me, it's you thats provoking this hatred i'm still searching, still searching for people who understand that God gave us music God gave a us souls God gave us people both young and old so next time you think about hating my kind remember to open your eyes and never be blind. ~opre roma~ |
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william foos Member
since 2006-09-13
Posts 77schenectady,new york,usa |
great write i feel a lot of vision with this keep doing well love the papa i see what i write and write what i see |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
that God gave us music God gave a us souls God gave us people both young and old nice |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Nice writing...James |
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