
F, f, f, f
Fuck you mean?
All I ever needed was a good tone
&
An eight of Jane.
What pain?
I am living on the clouds;
Laughing my ass skinny above your rain cloud.
Can't bring me down;
I fly
you?
Be like Nemo with a limp wing.
Cry me a river,
I've seen the tears you hide.
That why you love the rain?
Starring out that window,
Right through the window pan;
Window pain.
Meanwhile I drifted away with this beat;
Guess...
I really do just go with the flow.
Down steam is up; silly rabbit.
Why fight the tide?
No wonder your sinking with in you shell.
Beware; watch out for the Iceberg of negative.
This why I can't vibe with you...
History shows, your titanic can't hold water...
So I'll remain here above your waters of sorrow.
Simplistic.
F, f, f, f
Fuck you mean all I needed was a good tone
&
An eight of Jane.
About the Creator
Bo_ThaBohemian
"Snippets' of a Poet"
The name of my book of poetry on Amazon. Check it out if you like what you see here.
-Marine Veteran
-Martial Arts Instructor
-Librarian
-Teacher/ Tutor
-Caregiver
-Tarot Reader
-Writer & Poet


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