" THIS IS ME"

Me I keep a pocket full a pens like Steve Urkel
I write whenever the notion hits me
Sometimes Hard like stone quarry's
and sometimes just slightly
like the breeze from wind


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early mornin routines begin pretty much the samething everyday
Often times things get Twisted into disarray
Like Homeless Men On City Streets
with no place to lay down or sleep
Cast Out Society's Children
Their is no roof on my Ivory Ceiling
I write these words so that you feel em



This is Me No More and No Less
Im not Catholic so their's nothing for me to Con-fess
I was raised Southern Baptist
In my sleep writing Hieroglyphics
Im just one man Im not gifted
This-is me.





by SEVER