My work days went From 4 to 3 Soon there’ll b No work 4 me © From A Poet’s 3/24/20
Don’t backstab me Don’t take advantage of me And u’ll always b My family © From A Poet’s
He’s skipping To fourth grade After the break He’s skipping Half a year
I can’t feel My feet Can I borrow Your heat? © From A Poet’s
#covid19 To Jean Hope u r staying well Despite the current hell The caronavirus
I won’t b home for Christmas Please don’t count me in We won’t get snow or have mistleto… But we’ll have presents under the… Christmas Eve won’t find me
With all this virus talk On internet and TV I had to take a walk To get back to me Without my job right now
https://m.facebook.com/story.php?s… Since the shops r closed And cannot get our curls And toilet paper goes Just as fast as they can unfurl
I’m going back To college To get me Some knowledge To get my
I need some healing That doctors can't find I need some healing The supernatural kind © From A Poet's
I need patience for things That money can’t buy Like how to handle when Someone tells me a lie © From A Poet’s
https://m.facebook.com/story.php?s… About to bust you In your own games While you play With your new Dame
If ones are wonderful Twos and threes are terrible Fours are fantastic Fives are freaky Sixes go to school
It has occurred to me That all we ever do Is chew and chew And chew and chew And chew and chew
If a lady owns a gun Then abuse knows when to run © From A Poet’s 4/20/20