Hi all at #dversepoets pub this dank and grey Thursday evening.
Street poet! (all welcome)
I am a street poet,
My words are from experience,
I will swear and swap profanities,
With the likes of sailors, miners,
And those who have toiled hard,
All welcome, all welcome.
Remember this poet is not taught,
Mine was born from a life well lived in,
Poetry is an expression of one’s self,
Politics, feelings and experiences,
Shedding blood and tears,
All welcome, all welcome.
I am a street poet,
My use of profanity expresses,
My Frustrations with life,
My frustrations with,
Bullies and outright hatred,
All words welcome, all words welcome,
Except those of hatred and bullying.
© 13/03/2024 rog leach
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