Poetic FrankensteinA Poem by Baby RicochetI'm crafting Frankenstein poetry made out of rusty parts Computer chips and squirrel guts and old gorilla hearts My keyboard is a plagiarist with letters twenty six It's thieving everybody's work and turning dirty tricks Constructing knock off poetry without a warranty I'm trolling all the writer sites for new commodities Reading stealing robbing cheating I justify the means When you review my Frankenstein and feed my praise machine Poetic Frankenstein escapes I couldn't rein it in A mob of angry citizens are out to peel my skin Poetic Frankenstein wanders the land of cyber dead picking up poetic souls and chewing off their head It sucks the words from other works Devours poems whole It ravishes the writer's site It preys upon your soul Frankenstein came back for me It knows I did it wrong I can't escape it's horrid grasp Steroids have made it strong The monster I unleashed back when came back to bite my a*s My Frankenstein poetic beast threw me off an overpass
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32 Reviews Added on January 23, 2015 Last Updated on January 23, 2015 AuthorBaby RicochetTampa, FLAboutI write just for the hell of it A way to spend some time Blurting out in cyber space Whatever's on my mind Maybe funny maybe tragic Emotional and raw Politi.. more..Writing
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