Pen'd jurisprudenceA Poem by Frieda PWhat lies a'side these words, inky blood wells of truths be known, sweat of tears & heartfelt soul, reaching into the vastness of perception and tangibility~ swept away in analogy's idiosyncrasies when you smear undue sentiments & flagrant disrespect, thinking you're the only with a creative bone within your over inflated ego's charms it render's you fragile and a bore, trashing poetry just for the sake of your own self righteousness & envy's spite, surrender unto your words you appropriated them; it' ll be a poet's demise, snag'd whinging within docile purity's poetic principles spew'd back in prose by witless assassination until the day comes your pen is hung and undone, & your shears are shorn of indignation's wrath heed the warning signs, there are no marmalade fractures on the walls of cafe's intelligence jurisprudence's tenet will carve your skins doctrinality spear'd upon sword'd convictions Do not tread lightly upon the shadow cast the dark side of this establishment's wrath will eat you alive
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Added on February 18, 2014Last Updated on February 21, 2014 AuthorFrieda PNJAboutIf you want to know me, read my poetry, it's all in there. I am a mother of three sons (my finest moments) a sister, a survivor and a little bit crazy. I lost my beloved sister to suicide, so you'll.. more..Writing
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