the neighborhood is now indicted

Raining…

10 o clock

or

11 something

Shots at me

Broken sound burrier

Not one shot hit me

Two men

Black hoodie’s

Long fullys

Shot after shot

I was ready to

I was ready to

I was ready to

DIE!

 

 

 

 

Neighborhood

Shot back

For there

Brother

Rubber grips

Tapes round the butts

Of the toasters

Roasting dark marsh mellows

Caught by the fly traps

Voodoo family blood

New Orleans

Louisiana state

1923

Blood

Lost to much blood

Over 100 shots

Burning whisky

Through glass windows

Door panels

Apartment buildings

While I laughed

Toe tagged the rocks

Body bag the parking

lot

We ready for anything

Be ready for anything

On my block

Or

Your block

 

 

23 N 04………………