PoetryA Poem by Andrew N. Farrensquick write bullshit
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Pickpocketin' emotions in blistering conditions Halfway hopin' to be one of God's Chosen but I can't get the cut of clean livin' outside my hut I keep a shovel in case its my grave that might need diggin' "I'm Nobody! Who are you?" asked Emily Dickinson not sure if she ever got an answer but the questions; she was never rid of them Poets may all have unique personalities but we live in dreams and are unaware of real reality That's why poets read the words we write as if you people really gave a f**k about hearing our poetry The lingering insanity forces us to continue writing unread words but its not because of you We do it for ourselves in whatever style it may take whether or not we make sweet love to the language or we manipulate and rape the words in our anguish This is what poets do, or at least that's what I do because I am a poet writing with utter freedom and I wrote these words for my mental health so I gives a f**k if you read them..... (and that makes me a damned liar!) Res Ipsa Loquitur Andrew N. Farrens Alameda, Ca 03/16/17 10:42pm © 2017 Andrew N. FarrensAuthor's Note
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