Wordz Frozed
By: The Red Cat Jazz of Love
Hello world,
As I walk outside
And grin at pride
That has flown away
With the jaybird
1960 Ford Thunder Bird
And the strong male fragrance
Curve is a stench
That gets on my nerves.
My poetry is slurring
As my thoughts are drunk
And sub zero cold.
But it has been a long day
And numb immortals
Haven’t still quite thawed out yet.
But when I hit the world road
Of same whores
With many different clothes
Boy I tell you ,
I U- turn off the grimy muddy
And be the best of buddies
With Revelations because
When I tell you each word
Is a lesson to the destruction
Of the world you praise
Because each soul carries
Strife and unrighteous
In their womb.
Its now late in the afternoon
And your brain is still full of gibberish
Cartoons of what spiritual being created me?
Well what ever spirit that you believe
Conceived your destiny of life
Is what you should
Follow and teach your offspring’s.
Because a dingle ling
Can feel good
And make you feel like you
Should as he jig
And makes you snatch
The wig off your weak lid
You’re pregnant with
Who is the baby daddy of my kid.
But your having contractions with
A mistake so its to late to renege.
But my words are slurring to a hard head
Instead of following mead to get a education
On life you blow me off with the windsDestroying the flying kite
Of what I been seeing
In the twinkling
Soul of what I write.
Julia L. Clark - Herring
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