DESIRE-
Prey on the knowledge in the desert I seek-
Taken for granted by the devil’s defeat-
Pouring down gospel pray that I keep-
My head from the sands and my feet from the reef-
Snakes with the contracts trying to make you a lease-
Golden pen in the hand-writing with ease-
Perfection of a poem till the poems complete-
Knowledge is the for front and the for front will lead-
Disaster combination-Armageddon is peace-
City of Angles-
Agents **** dreams-
Strolling on rooftops-Standing on beams-
Heartache of heartbreak-I flow like a stream-
Praying on mountain tops wanting to scream-
Looking at my daughters-for their pulse is my beat-
I have been through the darkness so my blood is my ink-
No rest for the wicked-
The good follow like sheep-
Beating down barriers looking for me-
Searching for the meaning never will be complete-
Dreaded demons in this world-
Can’t knock me down to my feet-
My pen is the answer-bullets brittle with peace-
Disciple poet problems pounding on me-
I look to the limelight-security creeps-
Desire for success-
I desire to be-
Me!
BY:
RICHARD ITSKOVICH