From a writer To a Reader and From a reader To a
Heaven will be glad and passionate… for hell could not bare in comfort Of some delicate souls prayer woul… So will earth cruse blissfully una… that flesh will rot with clothes,…
I Heard that New York is a great… To be a writer and London is a Nice place to be a poet, France i… Common place to be an author All other places are irrelevant!
I know Something That could Do the Trick
I do not write my poetry for no-on… And every dawn, i do not reason wh… —On about mystic my work chaperon… Mystic is me but with more time yo… You will break the mystery and lea…
We go from Dust to Dust Bones to Bones Cleared by air Bitten By Termites Sulked by rain
I have learned about success and i will forever crave for, I have learned about life but Life will stay complicated to me, I have learned about women
Erin was a lonely girl with a brave mindset and she lived with her parent in a grey barn at omisphere, erin a girl that beh… beauty and friends
I do not blend in with crowds but with might i could desperately… In a pub filled with crowds; this… and in a rave filled with parks; t… but in an open space with one and…
I am done losing my sense to tired… Bidding my streak with holliness, Conversing to the dawn in nakednes… Muting my ever so gracious talent In every nightfall,
My favorite Kind of people Are poets, Writers But I respect
Hunger for silence Voice cracked whistles blown Cattles lost Ego’s bruised
I have walked with people Who are well pamperd And well spoken enough to be Their own god.
I still cannot see the way she wal… How her breast pawned towards the… Her stripe mouthed shoes squeaking… With the earl grey gown i bought;… I pondered around like a deaf Ami…
I can’t Afford Pride for Now Even if
