sickRunning nose, running fever Sore-ass throat and sinus pressure Brown snot, productive cough Awful aches I can't shake off Feel like shit and feel like shitting Obligations, feel like quitting But aside from that (and constant pain) I gotta say, I can't complain.sick
Have you ever watched a poetHave you ever watched a poet in the moment?... Ever really…felt that vibe..the good ones give?...Have you ever watched a poet
They spin metaphors and ideas into phrases. They throw in a rhyme-some-some dramatic spaces.
They've got the key to your heart like their every "I love you simply" every "the way you are to me" is "open sesame"
You hear a poet outside a protest, screamin' "Stretch, limber lumber.
Stretch your bark and brambles. Enjoy the warm and pretty sun. 'Till you're cut to fucking shambles."
A poet tugs the hearstrings like Angels play harp. They touch y
title is a secretbaby, you're comfortable like the morning drive. cut grass, grain, sunburst white, clear. you're my mid-morning memory, my cup of mccoffee. you're the warmth in my hand and i sip on you gingerly. ill cradle you from a to b, to z and home, and if i feel up to the challenge: if i can wait just 20 minutes more before i walk in that door, maybe i'll stop at that little flower shop i noticed you noticing. maybe ill buy you those pretty pink petals but when i see you oh, when i see you oh, i hope you dont mind that you've been on my mindtitle is a secret
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If you didn't see the link above...
Heres the link below...
~Kiyodies
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