Poems I give you Poems..
a day of finding me,
outta what was the whole truth by God and
it's dismissals, causing affects to withdrawals..
tired , finished and through with all who don't respect..
who I am..enough goes unsaid, unrelated, to feel
what literature carries as it's ball and chain, where I
rest my head,, there is no way , i'm a character of faith
and still reluctant..a winner to someone that plays it's
opponent.while the vintage howls it fate, losing nothing
at all..but a dream..well established..saying..it has been REAL..
Peace..Sheila Create T Jordan..
Tuesday, November 8, 2011
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