The famous cheats will had once em… The prostitutes will freely sleep… acknowledge poetry. The power of poetry is an unoffici… It can be used by a sweet talker,

What more can you ask for? A momentum memorial of my art you… Or a possibility of the future of… Through my words you will ever rem… I will leave the lake and the seas…

O God no Not this song again Not this same old melody Which bores me like forever On the road, pub, shops

All I need Is for you To read Acknowledge Debate

Only if i Could have Never Learned a way To arouse

For death will applaud to us and w… To thee not death.

How i hate your dark crooked bows, The lynch of your exceeding notes Buried in your solemn voice, The way you twinkle like a white f… And the pace that you race

Nature is A beautiful And most Hated luxury But you

I love us more when its peak And our Presence had been starved To see.

I will not Pretend to Read long books Because of My little

many writes poetry now, many writes about life and they wi… were not alive but when they hears… they run and leave their shoes beh… many writes about love,

Oh how marvellous It is to Write and drink Your guts out, How scary

To whom; who death might delight, Put on your socks and your glass And glimpse through a river That breath gust of elite; gust of… Which you will miss gracefully