Razor wire
sharp as a knife
has fallen down on me
and I ask
for a start
is it just chemicals that define who we are
cause I've been down
feeling strange
you lift me out of Rikers Island
the vehicle
that drives me on
is you
arrive
Pucker Wind
and save my life while idly passing by
again.
Scott Gervaise
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/pucker-wind/
