LA LA LA LAA Poem by M. ViewI was at work and this lady stop to talk to me as I had my G1 open so I started this poem at that time.
as I sit at the desk and she run her pie hole it driven me crazy to here the yapping of her soul some people can talk all day and night she just can't stop the fight of her top and bottom lip brawl her tongue try’s to come in-between but teeth stops it all i get through by using my imagination by saying yeah ok you right I here what you are saying as long as she does not ask what she said I’m good I know you’ve been through this some one all on your hood Where you’re ready to put your fingers in your ears and go Where you wish the next words out their mouth would be good by Because mom taught me to be respectful I sit their and get a f****n ear full I guess she realized that she was talking too much Cause as she stood up She said “thank you for listening you are the best I need to get all of that off my chest. As I reply “that’s what up.” then she replied “Most people would have said shut the f**k up” My grandmother said some need a hand to help and shoulder to lean on if nothing else But also an ear to listen to let them be them self….. © 2009 M. ViewFeatured Review
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5 Reviews Added on May 29, 2009 AuthorM. Viewphiadelphia, PAAboutGrow up in Philadelphia but went to school in South Carolina. I have love for all types of poetry. To me it's the way to a persons soul, mind and body. Cause once it's in you it stays with you and ma.. more..Writing
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