(2015)
Poetry Poetry is for the weak The clean and tucked in worker beh… Poetry is for the lazy The fragile breeds with a right ha…
A full moon had shown tonight And its a dynamic of her own beaut… Her own smile and her own personal… What addition could tears bear whe… Feelings are idle and uncomprehend…
Well i am stucked Here and I am Not the wisest I should have cut Loose before now.
I know Something That could Do the Trick
They should learn how to talk, When they sees one another—just fo… They should dry the coals and bury… Like half of us, so strength shall… But before you were born by them,
May so be it Life will be it Love will also be it Music will sing it Rituals will be a part of it
My favorite Kind of people Are poets, Writers But I respect
There are many Means of writing Mostly In caves.
I have read them enough to fill me With tenderness; to sigh a relief On my soul with heavenly mind, Because now i could sight them far… As they would lease pleasure to me…
Tomorrow is a pretense Which you have to consciously Bel…
I have learned from so many arts And little art had learned from me… I have gazed at so many light And few lights had gazed at me, I have seek and wander for too lon…
Ann know your moors As people call it anonymous. I love having a special power A super power An uneven power
The Only Normal Thing On
A relationship without love is lik… Disco of sex, a music, a carpeted… And army of glitzy light of nothin… But a waste of one’s effort to suc… Perhaps love is easy to frisk
Just like a boat Float on me Just like a lamp Light me on Just like a dream
