By Antoinette Denise Johnson
Today, I just found out that another one of my oldest sons’ friends was shot dead, by an unknown gunman. He was 23 years old. Two months ago, my youngest son 14, lost a friend who was leaving a party
and was shot in the head. I dedicate this poem to their memories families
I pray that these senseless killings come to an end soon!
.Feb 10, 2008