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About Street roots. (Portland, OR) 1998-current | View Entire Issue (Aug. 16, 2013)
♦ street roots Aug. 16, 2013 I Am By Paula Ramirez I’m not a victim. I’m a survivor. I seek only truth, Not a liar. A positive tone will take me Higher. Your bitterness will make You expire. The Roads We Travel & The Wars We Fight To Use Them By Robert With an open heart I have found that more Roads are there for a person to travel. Than one will see in a lifetime. Just because a road is closed For repairs does not mean they are No longer trustful. Because with the human spirit I have found that all things are now possible. But sometimes a man must wage a Violent and bloody war with the world To be free to walk thin roads as he feels. And with all wars, there are losses and gains Unfathomable for even god or the devil to foresee. For wars I have had and fought. There has been more loss than gains With a gay heart I hold my head level to see what lies Before me. So I can show everyone that a man Can die inside himself and be reborn with A new look on life. Girlfriend By Patricia Addams And she walks away And I watch And enjoy it Almost as much As when she comes To touch. Being Poor By Abraham Vinzant It’s not what anyone wants We all try to get better. But there is something holding Us back. It may be a disability. It may be family or friends. But most times it’s just money. As others well know, There are more people at the poverty level Than have been in the past. It will get worse over time, If we don’t try to fix it fast. We will go from a higher power To a poverty stricken country. And she walks away And she’s gone. And I’ll turn around Circles again Hills and valleys Girlfriend. . She keeps the beat When I’m lost In the curves And I dip And we sway And she walks away. * By Michael Vance ♦