Through The Barbed Streets And Fire

Poem By Windsor Guadalupe Jr

It made me suspicious
The old saying was famous
Never be in game
If you want to claim

Go after full thrust
Try and obtain best
Look at bull or an eye
Shoot at and try

Full glass may only honor
Half may be just over
It may have nothing as special
Some one may accept some one may offer denial

See its worth
There is no dearth
Of nay thing in world
You just face it as bold

Half heart try is dangerous
Argument can prove disastrous
It is foolishness to offer contentment
Unwanted things invite no comments

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