Wednesday, 23 March 2016

I come from


I come from a place,
of poverty.
Gang bashes and crime
Cops and ambulance sirens,
you’ll hear all the time.
People falling,ballers balling.
Bottles popping,beats dropping.
People dying,kids crying.
I come from a place with different race.
Dark people,light people,Islanders,maori's.
Blondes,ranga's,afro's and baldy's
I come from a place,
Rich in culture ,full of smiles
Full of emotions.
I come from a place
Where life is money,
Where life is game,
I come from the place of South Auckland
By Ruben


2 comments:

  1. I LIKE YOUR POEM RUBEN WHEN YOU SAID LIFE IS GAME AND MONEY AND RANGAS

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  2. I LIKE YOUR POEM RUBEN WHEN YOU SAID LIFE IS GAME AND MONEY AND RANGAS

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