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Creamy shinny skin some what like
Bronze,

With a limp like a **** some what
Like the fonz,

He pocesses  a hot touch as much as an African summer,

With a choice voice as loud as the crackeling of thunder

So cool  he talks with his walks when he runs he slides so smoove when he groove he glides
******* room 636 talking bout they got my baby and she trying to get fixed,

I come the room doctors got my baby stretched out on a gernie like she Bernie,

All I'm thinking is where's my attorney some body gon pay for putting my baby on this journey,

Can you blame me I'm angry my baby got to learn to walk again and they gon let them walk again

Thoughts of revenge and malice but now is not the time my babies life lie in the balance,

They steady telling me to refer to the good book (bible) yea I'm reading but lord this dream killer almost stop my baby from breathing

6 months she get is treason my baby lost half her family but for what reason

The slight fainting of hand the texting on a cell phone who new that

something so slight now our babies gone
who new that something so slight could take our babies home

Lord I'll pray but it's wrong
This poem is my gem, my favorite of all my poems. My daughter was in a bad car accident lost her four year old brother and her 12 year old uncle. The person responsible for this accident got probation. It was said they were texting or fell asleep. I've learned to forgive since then because God is good
TIME seconds, minutes, to hours the embasador of death,

You can't anticipate how close the two really lie death is for certain but very few want to die

Let's hold hands and together we will welcome the two, head right into the eye of the storm like the brave men do

Then look him in the eye and cheat him like he's cheated others taking our relatives and separating us from our lovers

All these years you've enjoyed my strife your weakness is to let Jesus christ in my life

It's a joy to see u finally run in fear from the fact my savior Jesus christ is here tears of joy transformed from tears of fear future was blurry but now it's clear
So here I stand a somewhat heartless man wounds are healing yet still open thoughts about taking my own life but I'm cope n

But in the next breath I'm praying and hope n I don't tie this loose around my neck and start choking

From every direction I feel these pressures as they come camouflaged as my stressors

My family,? Yea they pretty curious wondering if I've become delirious saying,"I never smile and remain so ******* serious,

Or, "how is he dealing with these feelings he's feeling he should give his life to God and they ask me am I willing, but Im just chilling lol
This poem was created when I had terrible losses within the family and they were worried about me taking my life
  Oct 2014 DAVID DA GORILLA BUTLER
JDK
Swimming in swirls.
Dancing with smoke trails.
Hung up on these girls
with their golden locks and pigtails.

Curl me around your finger.
Strung out on different pills.
Let's leave this place together
and fulfill those greater thrills.

Hear the music echo
in those ears that still ring.
Move your body to the rhythm.
I want to hear you sing.

Sweet melody.
Released free and clear.
Tonight we are in harmony,
but tomorrow I'm not here.
Roll
I no I hurt u in the past with promises to deliver, did things to you to make you cry a river and don't blame you for feeling bitter,

Seriously we owe each other an apology, but when I say apology you act deaf to its terminology,

So what am I supposed to think I screamed its over you didn't even blink

It seems together we've come to this conclusion that the love we had was only an elussion?, was the spats we shared merly confusion?

The passion the love was it really there,
To question who's fault is it really fair
That's  a burden by myself I wouldn't and shouldn't bare
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