west beast collar O.o

west beast collar O.o

A Poem by john-alec mitchell

From the west;
Like the best;
I'll never be the rest.
In the east;
Like a beast;
The world is my feast.
Always rocking collars;
With top dollar swagger;
So my haters always hollar.
Now if you want,
To see class;
You just gotta ask.
I save that for church;
Sitting on my perch;
Wisdom my search.
.....unfinshed 

© 2012 john-alec mitchell


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Indeed, the eternal thirst! well done, good read.

Posted 12 Years Ago



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john-alec mitchell
john-alec mitchell

charlotte, NC



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i'm a poet with three different egos the pondering-thinker, emotional-healer, and raging-killer if u want to know more ask more..

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