Then again, becauseA Poem by jinjahman
It's my word
but then again
the sense of a response is lost without you because I'm lost in a word pool. then again my feet wobbled here in the quest for a library of easily quotable biblical bubbles because I'm frost with 'sugar' in a frozen land and chilly as a literary icicle in a 'horsehair' bath of ink suspended from an idea outside my area code of conduct because I'm not 's' or 'p' in their essence I am a p.s. in an afterthought creche where btw, "I'll be late collecting ya, but I'm always there when ya need me" because I am blood and you are sugar and we need each other --not because we sound good-- but because.. just because you are sister and you are brother ONE and I am the worst kind of poet you'll hear because I'm not straight, in fact I'm 2 economical with everything in truth 2 point ZERO. I could lead the country into the freezer. "wouldn't you know me if you froze me?" and we'd get rich and you could get screwed and bellies would flop into . . my word pool and I would read you and the day would darken, coldly, because I am not worth the binary toilet paper this poetiquette is scribbled upon because1 because2 because3 I am human. and there you stand before me, because. © 2011 jinjahmanReviews
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