Poetry a word crash /
Pockets yet no cash
Lies but forgotten tries /
Cries but no tears /
Fears with no gears /
Car but no gas /
Bottomless pit /
Grave yard let /
Save me I'm not dead /
A crypt, no trap door /
Six feet of ground /
All around, this surround /
What have you done /
Call this fun /
Was it a bullet , a bomb /
Super human clown /
A shame to be sane /
A planet , insanity prevails /
Jack and Jill went up the hill /
Bombed for their pail of water /
Jimmy j
Insanity creeps in , but i need the inhuman race to creep out, you all crazy but you not taking me with you. is long as i have the love of so many .I don't need the any....
love
jimmy
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- Jimmy J.
- Poetry, what is it? A poet what is that? I doubt its me ! To me poetry is a word description of life. No matter a good or bad life only the truth of life. A poet can only truly describe a life he lives or has lived. One can not write about drug addiction, gangs, violence, and despair if he or she has not dwelled there. I write things I feel because I have been there, done that and know what many people feel because I feel it. What effects the young today effected the old yesterday. Nothing really has changed when it comes to poverty. I write about black and white issues because I feel neither black nor white, because I refuse to wear color of skin. I write about the young because I never grew up. I write about the old because the years added up.
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