His hair reached down to his buttocks
He was the true warrior of modern times
A vigilante he was because his mind focused on the innocent
His calling was to walk the hard cement streets of New York
Here is where he was the hero of the streets
Some locals called him Samson
But if there was a Delilah he kept her hidden from human vision
He fought the criminal population with gusto
After all he was the modern day Samson
Evil ones beware, if he does not destroy you today, he will tomorrow
There is no "Superman" but there is Samson
He will bring justice back to the "Big Apple"
The city streets will again be safe to walk
Violators will be held for expulsion
Innocents will be able to walk the public places
All because of Samson
Tony Mike Nerone
01-14-11
Be always safe,
Karen
Anna
Peace, love and light,
Amber
Writing about me again.......Lol
Peace be with you
Enjoyed your Write
William
Excellent writing Tony!
Love,
Eileen
Too bad Samson isn't around very much. Loved the poem.
Mary
and also the new millennial vigilante
if the laws were stricter to pedophiles
and other violences it is possible they
would think twice to harm others
...however some things cannot be altered
by treatment short of a labotomy...
Silent Arms Baring Triggers
Vickie
Regis
Blessings,
Christine
God bless,
Lew