Friday, June 4, 2010

APoemisFromGOD

APoemisFromGOD
INdirectly every idea ey ehave every nuance and shadow of the mind every thought and title and spillage over into the convectionors oven comes from the Good Lord Above. This poem is about the poem not about HIM and yet eye had to preamble JEsus in this. Poem. This is gonna be my best definition. POem. A rhyming or not rhymeing phrased or not worded or not with any words at all just a half baked idea from the buns once in the ovens of life is a poem. A poem is prose short or long with no words at all misspellings and typoes instilled. A poem is this a kiss and just a sigh a lady reading this a lifetime of love. One thing that a poem is never to eye. Inside the box. A certain number of lines a form to be filled out adhered to like glue foam. The poem is not the only problem is the poets who think inside the box they will not last long. You have to think quick like a bronze fox tail and jump into the mainstream is looking for real poetry not junk with misspelled wording. Poemjingleingeyetus is what this poet has a disease of the minding my own businesses at hand. Iff suddenly you met Jesus in your Crisis making poem what would you think he might say about your poem making capabilities today. Perhaps he might just shake his Hoary Head and walk away or he might laught at most the words the poem says. Eye want to think he might take the credits scrolling say. Created this by Jesus power. Yeah. Yay. Yay. 


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