If it wasn't for verse
Most of us would sit among
mostly with a silent tongue
Some won't even talk with the
hole in their face
They sit quitely in place
then make no plans to
disappear with a trace
Poetry is my baby
well maybe
I use to write a loving letter
however my verse is better
So here I sit with the word
as my babysitter
Since day one I've never
been a quitter
mostly I'm a heavy hitter
Quite a few things I've quit
but this isn't it
Baby don't you worry about my plan
cause I'm going to verse right on
up to the end of my life span
cause I can
I might even verse out beyond
just to see how death respond
Well..let me tell ya something sweet sweet sweet man your words are wonderful never stop writing never..sure have missed you ..been so busy with work and other things ..just dont have much time for me..stay safe and well darlin..Hugsssss
Love Always,
Chanti Lace xoxoxoox
In the Whirlwind is a poetic storm that frees history from the cages of corruption and puts it in the hands of everyday people. Words are weaved into a new fashion statement that has nothing to do with runways but everything to do with projects!
Robin Ouzman Hislop's poetry is certainly in dialogue with some of the key architects of the 'poetics of indeterminacy' – both the Modernist strands represented by the likes of Beckett and Stein, and the postmodernist strands represented, initially,
Love Always,
Chanti Lace xoxoxoox
Peace,
Dayvid
Regis
up to the end of my life span
Keep on keenin' on
God bless,
Lew