They say look at him now how he tries to work words. Tell him he has no meter and his words, how absurd. He speaks as if he knows how a true poet feels bleed from the heart rhythm and now from lines come speed. I hear them they are right but I know not…
Day: November 18, 2018
My Twilight Zone
I switch tones like channels inside this show of my own that stars my thoughts for me in my own twilight zone. I can not digress from the zig zagging I tend to confess about the way I’ve lived or how in life I’ve been put to the test. Some decisions made have to be…
