“No where”
Within the fame picture,
Send in the clowns
Wherever you rather
Not be around
Missing, taking no action
Or while slithering
Under a rock
For you are a legend
Within your own mind.
Oh! say can you see?
While in your rose garden
Wearing Rose color glasses
As you smell roses
Amid and within the dung
You dish out to those
Surrounding you.
Some think You're a Liar,
Many wonder why?
You are not What you make
Yourself be
You are what you are.
If about you Anyone disagrees
You'll just break out your pen
Instead Of your manhood,
Within your mind
The pen Is mightier
Than the sword.
I'd say my pen is definitely mightier than my manhood of late, damn prostate surgery did it in, permanently, apparently...well theres always viagra...LOL, -e-
Dear readers, this is my third book of poems, and inside are a special collection of what have turned out to be not only MY personal favorites, but also the favorites of many of YOU. Some of these have never been available in print before...
“The woman or man who is a poet, or fiction writer, or playwright, or all of these, is engaged constantly in a jazz ballet of vocabularies, passions, genders, histories, perspectives, death, love, and life. The music of revelation announces itself to
Great write.
Walt
hug
Kathy
Regis
Ron
Diana....
Theres Only 1 Sword Mightier Than
Pen Is His: Arc Angel!
Pray To Whoever Your God Hes Not
Swinging IT- In Your Face!!
Kool Write On...
TRASK...
Love ya!
Jane