My body is old
Loud crude bold
My mouth is better
Spitting out snowflakes
In this Winter Weather
You're so perfect now
With your big white smile
Legs for a mile
Whole life in front of you
How I sling tons of true
For you to know
I love you so.
Listening to GROWING UP IN GUTTER
Soul Clutter
Remembered
Septembered
Some where in the mind
Will unwind
In your Forties
Lord O Lordy
How can it be?
Will you look back?
To see
A life in the same town
Even if
It brought you down
Sometimes
It shines
Here in my soul
I let you roll
Up
In the
Same town
Same School
Same fool
As a Mother
And a grandmother now
A Wordy Witch
With an itch
To let the
Words flow
Oh yeah
You know
Old news
Blues clues
Rap on
Heartunes gone
Sloppy on paper
Never taper
What comes
Ms. CrazyKooky
Poofy
Old lady sitting
Here
Poetry Scum!
9/9/2013 1456 cj
A feeble attempt at rapping. lol ;)
