John Crow Batty Sorrows You see me JB don't test me... I am your authority. I rule you are my mule... I am the authority. you better not answer back, stay silent I will cut you to size. You think you're bad you are not my god today you will learn or burn! the wife gone mad children gone bad but I ain't mad I glad Now.... I am the authority.
**Disclaimer: This poem is not autobiographical!
East Indian Delight! I am King! Or Queen... On this island I'm a big thing. I sit on top my throne can never be taken. brilliantly blinding blazing in orange-yellow glows I eclipse them all. East to the West I am the best I captivate your tastebuds sugary lava I will erupt delightfully, explosively... pleasures untold, hypnotising - I do not boast - only truth I speak. Once you taste me you will be weak in your knees!
Julie Mango You have to wait until I give you a taste of my sweet secrets. One then another then you will see there is more to me than just this tree. My nectar will delight. I am lush a hypnotic sight! Coveted for my fiery ball - and deadly. Take one bite you won't be sorry. Come closer take a look smell, come closer you will be hooked!
Crazy Love Crazy love from a crazy Bud burned crimson red to shed life to die no more. Nor be led by deceit. Lies, received a blow to show He undestood your need.
A Wisp of Steam Slowly you rise stretched thin before their eyes controlled by heat moulded by fire. Yet you dear to defy try to deny your destiny. Pride in your eyes blind you do not see the truth you disappear into thin air.
Tough Love A blow to the ego well there we go that's enough to toe the line of your rebellion. but a dagger to your shine diminishes God's design and only promises your decline.
The Becket I sway away each day'because I cannot think. I march along from town to town searching something without. I wander and ponder where will I go to show the truly me. I now decide to grap and hold my becket anchor pin.
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