Poems from Ashley Petit
The economy going down
realy makes me frown
people left on the streets
while others are in their suites
people that are hungry
is not...
no more sad faces
no more grumbling stomachs
end world hunger now
The sun beating down,
playing in my hometown,
we have dust in the air,
and bows in our hair,
the crack of the bat,
better run fast,
this...