My inner city woman Gives me the blues

My inner city woman Gives me the blues

A Poem by SmittyJas
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Experience in Romance lets take a chance

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My Inter city Woman
Gives me the blues
You know that woman Is you
A terrible shifting winds in my head
Come spinning around
With you on my mind
You are gun powder
I am a wick
Other problems that come our way
are like wooden match sticks
and want to ignite this fire
It would be like blowing off a powder
 
keg of Gun Powder
The families would ignite a big fire

© 2015 SmittyJas


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SmittyJas
SmittyJas

Pittsburgh, PA



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Hi My name is Jim been writing poetry for nine years started on AOL with a few new friends on a tuesday night poetry night. We would meet and post poetry and learn from each other and I learned a lot .. more..

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