Summer Rising

Summer rising, upon urban streets, feel the heat of attitudes, that burn higher and hotter than the sun. Even as the sun sleeps at night, summers heat still is a blaze. Minds halve crazied , by he said she said. No rest for the weary as statistics become the norm, another man or woman gone. Bullets fly without names. Return to sender ones families pain. A shrine built with roses and teddy bear's amid the concrete. Like a jungle becomes our inner city streets. Rallies and marches have been done. Time for slogans to cease and arguments we don't need. Pray and react only in peace. Yes the summer heat, is a blaze.Yet try to keep your cool , in every way!