Act like you know it,
even if you don't want to show it.
We poets get to loving,
also fighting and shoving.
We read each others verse,
some lines make us curse,
start fighting at worse.

Sometimes we take each other
too serious,
get all tangled up and furious.
Leave reviews that intimidate,
instead of educate.
Hit me in my jaw,
I love my poetry necked and raw.
Bernice Angoh did the scoop,
came out and versed,
fiber being good for poop.
Hey, don't make stew,
fiber is good for you.
Our Ed Matlack is a riot on the humor,
read him your head will be a zoomer.
Ed will take you in jail,
and out of jail,
then throw your azz back in hell,
even tell you how his yard smell.

Live television made it large,
shows like Survivor stay in charge.
The world of perfection,
is losing it's perfect connection.
I don't have to pull a straw,
I love unscripted raw,
I like to say,

"I can't believe Ed versed that."

Makes my day.

O