PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

let's analyze the newsbrief

inscripted within the pictures of my looseleaf

tell me why does boo grief

via Sprint cell

communicating through blue teeth

wireless

tiredness of her environment

her vision blindfolded

by a man who molded

her composition

kissed....frisked....dissed...dismissed her

in exchange for her sister

as coastal floods form from eye ducts

deleted her account in

Male Savings & Loans, Inc without interest

he builds short term company

playa philosophy

probably secretly sexing with new property

N.W.A. a New Woman's Assets

100 miles and runnin, with a cunning mind

no peace....just so much hate right now

like Kelis

and acrue to it

"Hello....are you still there?"

pondering upon the pond that great fate creates

shit, damn....condom breaks....

she's mortified and fried

thought patterns blocked you like telepathy

ecstacy left you fucked

preserved your moisture, suppressed the masses

circumstance exercised your right to get left

behind....

"Can you hear me now?"

open up your eyes of blindness

sop up the distraction

with self-reliant napkins

build your temple of encouragement

your new life of nourishment

is rich and joyful

breathe again like Braxton

so stop askin

the most high will enlighten over obstacles

bumps and matters like vacs, Hoovers.....

will maneuver selfish tactics by this loser

purify yourself, then it's all gooding

take a trip to Cuba

or scuba in Aruba

and see what plans He will manifest

just keep in mind

Face it. Erase it. Replace it.



And the test came up negative.



*call ended 10:48 PM*