The home
of Bedford
Stuy where
I think
about Biggie
when he
was getting
fly while I sit
there and think
the smoke enters
my nose and I start
getting high
The bumping of the Biggie
music blasting
in ear the repetition of
“Biggie Biggie Biggie
cant you see sometimes your words just hypnotize me
and I just love your flashy wayz
I guess thats why were broke and your so paid”
The music is like an energizer bunny to my ears
I stand on the porch were my father got shot
a bullet pierced right into his heart
that’s were I sit and run my hands through
my hair and then wish I can go back and be there
STOP THAT BULLET WITH MY HEART!! I wish it hit me
why did he die
right before he died he looked
me right in my eye and said why why why did
I leave you in the first place but now I’m back and
I ain’t going nowhere with his slang what he didn’t
know is right before he took a pull of that big fat brown
weed loaded blunt bang bang
why the same day
he came back he died my destiny and glory
was revenge but as my body is developing my
eagerness for it is fading
is this suppose to happen
Jordan Rice, Age 13, Grade 7, Junior High School 145 Arturo Toscanini, Gold Key
