Hello everybody its M.A.N of Bone Heart chiseled from graveyard stone Tell tales never known Story told may be your own Relax..Take a seat at the tableΒ Β Gather opinions get them stable Put down rhymes..Sorry you are not able Poetry in every part of you and me Elevate it with fluidity Edit do it efficiently Soul spills out sincerely Compute words like a nerd Create a style so absurd Fear it bash it cause its never been heard Could care less with a flow I'm blessed To manifest open eyes to my quest Write like chess become every test Mind full of solutions clean up a mess When I string..I bring all my Demons to sing Nature of a Scorpio is to sting So Feel me slam! It goes BAM! Small circle of peeps know who I am Put soul into flow other poets go ****! A King of Poetry does not need a throne Just minds to set on fire by this M.A.N of Bone...
M.A.N 10-3-14 Some free flow fun with an October Halloweenie twist..