just a write a right
my pen wants to come out to play
what do you say
can i frolic in your garden
where consciousness visits
sometimes
my rhymes are amiss
and i tell you this
i don’t give a flying whatever
about that endeavor
i am more about
how clever
my delivery may be
and what subverted messages
i can allow you to see
you see
i don’t
so won’t you take this
meandering journey with me
and perhaps
we can discover
uncover
something wonderful
there are profane
words
from inane mind
reminding me
of the insanity
i embrace
not often
am i so willing
to face my self
or have to taste my self
and my shit
most times
as the prosecutor, judge and jury
i acquit my self
no worry
i will be redeemed
and to those esteemed ones
like he who peers at me
in that mirror
leering at me
jeering and jibing
while i am scribing . .
go take another nap
i will call you when i am done
poking fun at us
trust me
or not
but yesterday i forgot
something
and a happy face “LOL” and hearts to you
boo
love you too
funny what one may get
when they allow
let
their pens com,e out to play
today ?
did we have anything significant to say
perhaps another nay
or an aye
but know this
i wrote anyway
what did you do ?
just a write a right
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