I want to write a poem that creates a chilling atmosphere While orchestrating sound, with the feeling of rhythm and blues I want to write a poem about the unknown poets, the ones who never lived long enough to see their work published, I always look to the unknown poets for inspiration Especially the poet who wrote “Live only for today, for tomorrow may never come” I suppose his tomorrows weren't in the cards I supposed he had to be a pig farmer Deep within he knew his pigs was to be tomorrow's bacon
There’s always hope for all kind, of poems to come to light I want to write a poem about natural beauty, and let the world Know that it’s alright to go natural, without all the heavy makeup I just want to write a poem, no one ever thought of writing And that poem is all about me.