Written On The Run : Writing

Shiver Me Timbers

Shiver Me Timbers

A Poem by Written On The Run


We hold fastLike pirate shipsRun the black and let it rip.I think I found me treasure IslandBut I didn't have the Billy BonesJust me Long John Silver...
Case Of the Mondays

Case Of the Mondays

A Poem by Written On The Run


The world turns onOffice Politics andstabbed backs.Cause dead bodiesAre easier to climbThan ladders.Glass ceiling?No problem!I brought a hammer.And I'..
Untitled

Untitled

A Poem by Written On The Run


I went to qualifyBut they quantifiedMy Quality andFound my stack lacking.I'm still laughing.In Americathey close doors.But glass ceilings make poor wi..
I'm Either A Little Late Or VERRRRRRY Early

I'm Either A Little Late Or VERRRRRRY Early

A Poem by Written On The Run


I just spent the whole dayListening to Tom WaitsAnd Tom waits for no man.Uncle Sam just gave me a gramAnd told me to blow it.And I try too hard(And I ..
I Wrote This Dirty Poem Just To Get Attention

I Wrote This Dirty Poem Just To Get Attention

A Poem by Written On The Run


Her smiles call to mindCherry stems on table stands.I miss those lips.(Both sets)And I get night sweatsWhen she's not around.She gets me goingMotor hu..
The NRA Scares Me More Than The Terrorists

The NRA Scares Me More Than The Terrorists

A Poem by Written On The Run


This just in:World's gone to sin.(Old news)Hell's sold in handbasketsWoven into the fabricOf papier-mâché promisesMelting in slobber.Why ..
You Haiku Too Don't You?

You Haiku Too Don't You?

A Poem by Written On The Run


Fight or flightSink or SwimEvolve or GTFONature's a b***h.
Hold! You're a Plause!

Hold! You're a Plause!

A Poem by Written On The Run


I never had a bad habit I couldn't quit.Like smoking fitsAlcohol sweatsAnd taking s***s in public.My paper trails to dead endsLike ex-lovers and best ..
Creativity Died and Left Me Nothing

Creativity Died and Left Me Nothing

A Poem by Written On The Run


I waste my daysDoing art.Brand: Oh-So-CalledFor people who don't know art.I want to get away from theseMarketing MummiesStumble me downBack alleys of ..
It's a Love Poem I Swear

It's a Love Poem I Swear

A Poem by Written On The Run


I love herBut my heart's a bruised fruit.Sweet, soft and a little spoiled.I sometimes get confused.I want her to hate me,Hit me, f**k me.Cause I don't..

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