The Disarmament

I Don’t Want to Lay My Weapons Down

Hope Rising
Bouncin’ and Behavin’ Poems
4 min readJan 8, 2023

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I am from the jungle.

Of course, it’s not really the jungle anymore, and
I’m not even really from there, but a man who considered himself
Wise
Once said that I am what my father is.
But there is no more jungle, just apartments growing up and
Slums sprawling out and the
Occasional gargantuan snake escaped from the snake park, or
Maybe just from the…

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Hope Rising
Bouncin’ and Behavin’ Poems

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