Gun Propaganda Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Gun Propaganda



All male children from my childhood
that silver cap gun
combined with T.V.
the lone Ranger and me
Hawaii five O
to Barnaby's thirty eight
Matt Dillon.... ect...ect...act...
until in the hands of a black child
one's found.

Wednesday, November 26, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: political
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Galina Italyanskaya 26 November 2014

Bitter lines... It reminds me of that boy with a toy gun who was killed recently.

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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