“sketching no direction in the sand, taken from a picture in my hand; walk around, & figure if this is our land, than let us drift right by."
by Trevor Williams
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*** Trevor composed the theme music to dj grandpa's crib....
Saturday, March 16, 2013
The Poetry Crib : L to the T
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Say helooo to my female god
ReplyDeleteGo east or heads will roll
a small description unknown
keep to the subject, death by suicide
is that a confession told by a catholic
privileged known only by Zealots, with a life
deprived of Oxygen.
Don't be naive. Sex is a small wonder
if mankind is causally being populated
Man never wastes time with his desire for sex.
It's woman lot to keep a familiar friendly
face. Who's business is it anyway? An affair
of the heart.
Young men aloof or bound in power. Unrequited
love, left a woman hanging. Two- faced one
with the left, right faced with the wrong side tracks distracted, words Lady God are for the smitten.
A small happiness born woman.
A large happiness born man
Man-God & I are like strangers
we search the walls for conversation
Lady-God, why do I feel harassed?
thanks for the response.. dada.. dj grandpa...
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