My EgoA Poem by dede1015I'm in louder than a bomb and our name is Souljourn of a poetic pilgrimage so i used our name in this poemIm an African American female living in north kanas city I'm the realist malevolent woman walking With my nose buried in this paper My bombarding voice flows from the depths of my abdomen Mainly alto and tenor As I sing I'm using it to escape from this long lasting hell To be famous has been my dream before I could spell As I walk I don’t walk with confidence I walk with my head down Blasting music in my ears as if I don’t matter But with the way my life is set up….
Actually I do I'm a sick flatter As I sing these rhymes the peoples’ eyes alight with life As if I'm Christina Aguilera I'm a poetic pilgrim writing and rocking these poems with my Souljourned soul Like Shakespeare I'm raw when it comes to making jaws drop...hit the floor As I rhyme I work these erratic terms into something that makes people burn with passion Cause that’s what’s happenin’
As the seasons alternate I become cold and stale My soul inhaled in this black hole alone I need someone there to guide me I'm not egotistic I'm lonely Only my appearance doesn’t show me
I look narcissistically happy My eyes with burning joy and my mouth laughing People surrounding me; hounding me with advice questions Asking me why am I am so sappy in love with the words of a book Turning pages as if it’s my last look No one understands what shook me in the words of my favorite Poet: Robert Frost The way he writes his words gives me a passion to be heard To be louder than a bomb is my symphony So follow me in a Souljourned posse
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1 Review Added on November 19, 2013 Last Updated on November 19, 2013 Tags: i changed this poem a little bit Authordede1015kansas city, MOAbouti love reading and writing. Poetry is a good way to rid myself of emotions or to cheer me up again if my past jumps back at me. more..Writing
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