P-R-W-F

P-R-W-F

A Poem by PoeticFury


Title: P-R-W-F

By: Joshua Casimier

Date: September 25, 2012


Yes maybe I am indifferent someone who to others at times may blow, but see I am who I am... a new generation of Miro, to others a enemy, but to people you will never see and know a hero... A Nero who goes with his own flow while I am a patient on the earth of a higher power who knows what exist as through it I am taking care of and continuing to try and not be a modern day tableau.

While the others are trying to be what they are not, or a duplicate of someone else.

I am not a doctor, but if I can UN-conjoint two Siamese twins who want to one day live apart, but to love each other they would... Get the point people of today?

.There is surgery you need to undergo.


Maybe I am to nice...

You say I carry baggage..

I carry poetry...

I carry my words... through the days, months, years, and nights

I carry all of this with me cause its my life..

I rather find my way alone, and follow my own route.

Be taken out of someones life by getting the boot.

Keeping you confused as your eyes get to be a bit weak..

Dilute …

For years I figured if I did not try to keep up with the crew....

People would tell me and accept what I am... Hearing the words its something about you.

Soon after all of that left..

Now I know I have to remember P-R-W-F

Cause people and the world will try to bring you to your knees.. Please..

While no matter never let nothing burn out the ember...Remember

What..

Is First..


See... I want and will be a leader and control my future, but I am no psychic, but I refuse to be someones sidekick, but if I fall to the ground I will still fight from my side and kick... Find a way to get up quick...


See I am today... tomorrow.. a voice that wants to lead.. for those who can't afford ears to listen to mines are to borrow.. I am a son who knows his mother who has no sisters, but can relate to how father’s feel in regards to their daughters.


As ink and water once said I am me...

Swim in my sea, but you may be electrocuted, or in a state of shock..

Cause I am weird like a Frankenstein; maybe I am a poetic Einstein..

That spits what to you may be s**t, but this is what I do all the time..

Trying to create images and words to push the youth of a nation to not be afraid of the word creation and be bothered less by the word intimidation.


There for in the end all is not good, but all is not bad..

I may not have what I want, but I am happy for what I have and had.

So you ask what is P-R-W-F

What is those four letters..

Something that is in my mind forever..

Cause I don't have it all bad.

Others have it so much worse...

To me I now know that I need to keep in mind and always say.

Please Remember Whats First.

© 2012 PoeticFury


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PoeticFury
PoeticFury

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Heaven has no fury like a writer with emotion. I love writing more than I love life. Why? Cause writing is my life, and without it I have no life. I enjoy music, and meeting new people. Also like most.. more..

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