Roses are red,
Violets are blue.
If this is your idea of poetry,
my work won't be for you.
Rhyme doesn't define nor confine
the work that I do.
My poetic flavor is to be savored
for its unique taste & style.
Open minds are required
to understand the notions inspired by
everyday life.
My choice of self expression
is an outlet for aggression
and pent up frustrations.
I use words to paint scenes,
Some disturbing, some serene,
to illustrate the world
as my biases see it.
Hopefully my confessions can be used
as life-lived lessons and
connect with those of like mind and heart.
Without further ado, back to my regularly scheduled art.
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