Our first word of
Prayer was an exercise in
Futility because you never
Listen to reason, rage, or rhyme.
And I'm bending over backwards
Just to make you see that I'm
Not twisting your arm into
Loving me. Your a stubborn
S**t just like I am and
Of course that makes me
Want to have you even more.
If your falling hard like I am
I wish you'd just fall with it.
You know I'm a strictly go with
The flow kinda girl and you
Being against my grain is like
Water flowing towards the Moon.
This is such an endearing poem, if that's not too lame a description. Loveable. The beat and rhythm are well-crafted and fall on the mind's ears like a much welcome anthem, carried along by the skilful rhyming.
As always, I love the attitude you've projected into your narrative voice.
Good language, and that final simile is excellent; a great way to exit the piece.
Overall, good work. I liked this a lot.
p.s.
"Your a stubborn"
"If your falling hard like I am"
[both "your" = you're - unless this is deliberate, to evade punctuation?]
I loved this! It was fast, funny and directly to the point of lust in life.
I can totally relate to the part about people who go against the grain of who I am. It's so frustrating at times.
This is such an endearing poem, if that's not too lame a description. Loveable. The beat and rhythm are well-crafted and fall on the mind's ears like a much welcome anthem, carried along by the skilful rhyming.
As always, I love the attitude you've projected into your narrative voice.
Good language, and that final simile is excellent; a great way to exit the piece.
Overall, good work. I liked this a lot.
p.s.
"Your a stubborn"
"If your falling hard like I am"
[both "your" = you're - unless this is deliberate, to evade punctuation?]
Don't email me and demand I read and review your work. It's bizarre.
Wake me if you like me,
Wake me if you want me,
Wake me if you need another poem.
L'original style, au-del du blah bla.. more..