I got me a lemon tree down my drive
Right at my front door...
In a private corner of my garden
Stands a feeding tray...
Growing old and still searching
Saying prayers...
GUNS
What is it about people with guns...
Wrapped up in a white skin!
I am, we are African...
Flying through my wall
Jamming up my personal space...
I got me a monkey on my back
related to my knife and fork...
Earth bound, tied to who I am!
No brush to canvas to releases the emotions...
I admit, I am deep!
The bubble gum and popcorn brigade...