Friday, May 28, 2010

Poetry....The Fein ©

One of my fav poems that I wrote....please do not steal...just read it and enjoy and if you tell others, give me my props...that is all..
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I am the PoeticFein
Watch me steal metaphors, similes, and figurative rhymes
Then shoot them up and foam out my mouth creative lines
I am the Fein
Watch me take his,hers,and mines and turn it into the poem of a lifetime
Poems are my crack and it helps me fight crime
Blankman Blankman
Never do i go blank in my lines...
Poetry is for me what syrup is to Wayne
It takes me to my creative peak while still leaving me Sane
without poetry I would go through a withdrawl of no compounds
No nouns, no phrases, my mind is CONTAGIOUS
Filled with silly quotes and phrases
Satires,Stanzas,and Skeltonics
Literal,figurative,and implied
I could die because my truths in poetry tells no lies
They live inside of me through experience spreading and hitting nerves to my mind
Telling my brain to write about the other day when it rained...
Write about the poor...
MORE MORE....
POUR POUR me a glass of sestina and I swear I will be throwing up 6 lines
Playing with my poetry till I go blind
Poetry will be the death of me and when you bury me...
You better bury me with an allegory so that I can have more than one meaning beneath the surface
I am the PoeticFein
Im addicted ON PURPOSE





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