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 May 2017 Jawad
The Dedpoet
Steady into the night:

Grippin but no set trippin,
Grippin but i aint whippin,
Limpin cuz its straight survival,
Graduated good but awaiting
My survival,
Arrival;
Poet of the nocturnal,
3rd degree burnin eternal,
Inferno fire of this life,
Made out the suffering
Now fighting for my life,
Strife on the daily,
Killin expectations thats why
They straight hate me,
Fate me, destiny on the bubble
Finding out life bringing
More struggle,
Trouble in deeper to the heart
Bringing out the gangster
And in the end Im back here at
The start.
Hood calks to me. Cant u hear it?
your inspiration has been given for a purpose
cosmos lips
underneath the blue
let the wind be the the messenger

Jean C Bertrand
 Apr 2017 Jawad
imnthea
dear HP
 Apr 2017 Jawad
imnthea
one day i found HP site
i used to feel lost in here
now i am really lost
hear my plea
mend it soon please
make my haven safe again
 Apr 2017 Jawad
imnthea
****
 Apr 2017 Jawad
imnthea
its time
time to inspire
time to acquire what is require
time to achieve that dream
its time to be my own hero
 Apr 2017 Jawad
imnthea
strange lady
 Apr 2017 Jawad
imnthea
she hides her sob in that child's cries
and you know she has shattered more
she grumbles and mumbles while feeding her toddler
and you can feel world has wronged her more
your nightmare is afflicted by her tedious woe
yet look at her, nodding and smiling
as though stranger to foe.
 Apr 2017 Jawad
Dhaara T
Kindness
 Apr 2017 Jawad
Dhaara T
It comes often
As a surprise
Wrapped in a warm,
Fuzzy, mint blanket
Of love,
Concern and care
And falls like rain
Causing the flowers
In our garden
To dance in full bloom
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