This is my homework on
creating a tour book to draw sightseers to The South Bronx of America. It is a
dream come true to fulfill a childhood wish to live life like a Great American
Novel, one that reads like science fiction.
Chapter One: It was a dark and
stormy night.
Fury of bangs on the door was
followed by an order to leave my mother’s furniture behind. We were to get bunk
beds. People left their belongings behind to be thrown out of windows like a
scene from a movie by DreamWorks on The Holocaust.
Paradise Management took over
the building.
Paradise was Hell
The new landlords wanted
everyone out to raise the rent to nearly 3,000 dollars in the South Bronx of
lower income to no income. This poor town is a homeless shelter.
My mother was harassed to
move out by her mailbox being ripped from the walls. She has been a tenant
before Watergate brought shame to the country.
To prevent her homelessness,
I wandered for miles looking for help from the city in the silence of a heat
wave over the Bronx Zoo. Under cool shades of trees, I closed my eyes to dream
on how to help my disabled mother. I died and went to Google Heaven
What a dream imagination.
Justice. Pursue justice…
Rebel Without A Cyber Cause
Sees A Red Door And Wants To
Paint It Black
Pride & Joy & Dirty
Dreams Still Surviving In The Streets
My Lady Jane, Miss You, Must
Be My Imagination,
Under My Thumb The Girl Who
Pushed Me Around
She’s My Rock & Roll
Waiting For A Friend
Some Puerto Rican Girls Are Dying
To Meet You
Pleased To Meet You Start Me
Up
I’m Just Lying To Myself…
And No One Else…
Shattered
Think I’m Turning Japanese
Anime. I Really, Really, Really, Really, Think So!!!
Jane!!! Stop This Crazy Media Thing by Danny Aponte of
Public School 161
An essay on Freedom of Speech to sing songs like a canary in
a coalmine
Copyrighted in The South Bronx of Legal Graffiti from Here
To Eternity
LLAP
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