Our love dried up There’s nothing left All that was left Was me....bereft I stitched up my heart

Don’t backstab me Don’t take advantage of me And u’ll always b My family © From A Poet’s

Dear God, What r we Gonna do?! Soon the #'s Will b down to 2!

I need some healing That doctors can't find I need some healing The supernatural kind © From A Poet's

It has occurred to me That all we ever do Is chew and chew And chew and chew And chew and chew

If ones are wonderful Twos and threes are terrible Fours are fantastic Fives are freaky Sixes go to school

With all this virus talk On internet and TV I had to take a walk To get back to me Without my job right now

I am all 100 percent woman I do not need any man To complete me or make me I can do anything like u I can shoot on a range,

#covid19 To Jean Hope u r staying well Despite the current hell The caronavirus

I do not count my lines More than most of the time I just make sure they rhyme And that they rhyme in time.

The devil came up to earth He was lookin’ for some hell to ca… He was n a drought From good news brought about And he was getting des-per-ate

This killer cootie bug Has pulled out the rug From under our feet And it isn’t neat © From A Quarantined Poet’s

Oh the weather outside’s not frightful So the fire is Not delightful But as long as

Happy birthday To u Randy! Hope u’re doing Fine and dandy!

https://m.facebook.com/story.php?s… About to bust you In your own games While you play With your new Dame