DEATH'S END, a found poem




DEATH’S END
(found poem while toking off Reaper The StoryTeller)

On adventure in corporate entertainment
Straddling that THIN LINE and they hearing
And pretending they cannot see or listen
So in keeping with upbringing
He holla, REAPER! And I’M COMIN’

Out there missing HOME
Figuring this the moment Granny told him ‘bout
One day finding Himself asking Himself
WHEN LOVE IS JUST NOT ENOUGH?

Filing them corporate papers,
Under corporate philosophy, He scribes
MY MOTTO, BASTARD

Looking FOR SIGNS OF LOVE
He, Jebu and Marco Keipp just seeing RECESSION
Feeling COMATOSE praying aloud MY SOUL TO KEEP
REVENGE a lesson learned unavoidable

In REPLY to LOVE LETTERS
He simply states
I LIVE , THE FLOW

8/16/2008 11:44:52 am, pdt©cindyadriennequashie

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