I will not be ignored nor taken for granted ……I am a poet what did you expect

I will stay as long as the gate is open……but never think you have me boxed in……remember I’m a poet what did you expect

You dribble out affection like you were baking a cake……and I wouldn’t eat it……I’m a poet what did you expect

you forgot that age to a poet is like pages in a book……we just keep writing them and rarely look back………

oh yeah that right you forgot I was a poet…..

maybe you never knew……yeah I think that’s right…..you never knew

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