I awaken Sax man /
To my porch i arrive,horn in hand /
Ghetto wake up it 's the ghetto man /
Do you hear my horn /
Whores pacing back and forth /
Dope their escort /
Shucking and jiving at the corner store /
Buddy you got a dime /
Dime bags and more /
Do you hear my horn /
Babies crying , mothers lying /
Do you hear me playing /
This sad tale of life /
No husbands , no wife's /
Just body luster's /
Have cum will travel /
Right out the door /
No family to explore /
I hear the train whistle blowing /
Jimmy blow your horn /
I'm mad as hell /
My horn will tell /
World fell apart /
Mankind lays there and only farts /
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About Me
- 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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