Absurdity

Poetry

CRAZY LIFE

Is so absurd, how people take me to every word.
If they realise my thought are sporadic hence is why i’m and addict.
Let it hit to the beat and the street,
believe it or not my mind is not all that blind,
pen to the paper
makes me a creator
i love my mother
and each other
love is the theme
of my great minding
or,
absurdity?

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

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