Urban and narative poetry, vbog, personal journal
How do you fuck
with this Pinkeye?
It’s an STD,
You can see
from miles away….
and when they see,
they run for hills,
throwing crucifixes
with
their fingers,
the fear on their
faces.
Booty calls:
“I wanna toss ya’….”
I got pinkeye.
“Oh, never mind….~click~”
And suddenly
you are the decease,
Bacteria,
A kiss in
eye.
Learning how to be a better human being through poetry, prose and my journal. Still working on a better life in San Diego, CA..... Truth is, I am just another human among eight billion other folks on planet Earth. I've been told that my poetry is dark. I practice poetry. View more posts
Liferaft in the Abyss