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Wednesday, July 3, 2024
New poem- Get Ready to Disappear
Friday, April 28, 2023
New Poem- Be Better
Be Better
By Chuka McCoy
Woke
Adult please
Stop letting the record skip
Or even break
Repeating this word
Parrots say
"You sound old and out of touch, Dr. Evil"
Say something different
Do something different
Be better
Work together
Instead of letting that word
Be a substitute for everything
And everyone that
You hate and fear
Saturday, April 15, 2023
New Poem- Permit Me To Say
Permit Me to Say
By Chuka McCoy
Hey kid
Do you want to drive?
Well, here's a car
Go out on the road and enjoy
You don't know how to drive?
We will get around that and you will learn
You don't have a permit to drive?
So what!
We need as many people out there
To drive with cars
That they don't know how to use
Or learn how to use
Or want to use
Who cares who you might hurt
Guns,
Eh, I meant
Cars for everyone!!
Friday, May 27, 2022
New Poem-It's Time
It's Time by Chuka McCoy
It's time
To change our tune
To not go through the same song and dance
That we have been through for DECADES now
The ability to limit the amount of people that
Should NOT have guns in this country
Has been out there
But politicians that are getting their pockets stuffed
With money from gun lobbyists
Vote time and time again
To not put those checks in place
While
YOUR loved ones
YOUR friends
YOUR children
Getting MURDERED on a weekly basis
When it could have been prevented
And what do we get from those same politicians in each instance?
Enough of the minimum amount of empathy
To skirt past the issue
Until next week's mass shooting happens
ENOUGH
Stop the dancing
DO something to improve it
Or we need to improve on the people
In that position
Otherwise
We will need more land for graveyards
Tuesday, February 9, 2021
A message to my cousin (2/7/2021)
This is the message that I wrote to my cousin, who passed away last year, before the start of the Super Bowl.
Mario,
Here's comes the Super Bowl. I know we normally talk before kickoff. I miss you down here. You'll be happy to know the Bucs got into the big game. Hopefully, things goes well tonight. I love you.
Tuesday, September 22, 2020
New poem-Angels
Angels
By Chuka McCoy
There are people
That guide us through life
These angelic souls
Lend their voices
To shape and mold our world
But they are here for a short time
The void left by their departure is big
But we must be those angels
That pick up where they left off
Their voices will be part of
What we have to say