THAT'S NOT THE TITLE OF THIS POEM I WROTE A POEM THIS MORNING AND POSTED IT AT TEN A.M. MAYBE IF YOU SEE HOW MANY PEOPLE VIEWED MY POEMS, THE AMOUNT AS OF 3p.m.e.s.t 431 PEOPLE SOAKED IN MY LIFE,
MY VIEWS ON LIFE, AND MY VIEWS ON PEOPLE LIKE MOST OF YOU WHO BURY MY POEMS BECAUSE YOU'RE GIRLFRIEND MIGHT SEE IT AND SAY "DAMN IT YOU FOOL, WHY CAN'T YOU WRITE POETRY LIKE free...AND I'LL BET MARRIAGES ARE BEING BROKEN UP AS..OH NO...I DID THAT FOUR TIMES ON A.O.L. AND THAT AIN'T NO LIE BECAUSE I NEEDED TO CALL MY LAWYER I FIND OUT WHAT
A CO-RESPONDENT IS...I KNOW WHAT A CORRESPONDENT IS BUT I NEEDED HIM TO TELL ME THAT THIS IS THE FOURTH MARRIAGE IN 11 YEARS YOU'VE BROKEN UP--HEY, TELL THESE DUDES TO SLEEP IN THE SAME THE HEVENTIES

THE HEAVENTIES

This man had a plan, man
Yet I never considered the bridge the seventies would be made to span, man
Either everything I dreamed of would die and turn unto dust
Or the universe would agree with the topic we two had discussed
The universe and I agreed that I owned the seventies until they end
And that was my right even the universe would defend
I wasn’t so much a rebel as I was a letch lost in the woods
But back in the seventies you could always find me in the wrong neighborhoods
If it was of an urgent matter that you needed I’d make time for you
And I was the man to see if you wanted something illicit to do
I owned midnight, noon, and I owned the music and the moon
And the dances people did were always to my tune
Then, when the sun would wave its way away
I realized there was now one less day
One less day that I owned the seventies and all it comprised
But I would never be bought and the seventies wouldn’t be compromised
It felt beneficial to awake and know you owned today
Yet comprehend that the inevitable will eventually turn my hair gray
And then came New Year’s Eve to welcome in a new year
Alas I was the only one to shed a sorrowful tear
Because what I did when I owned the seventies will send me to Hades
But I remember a tender ten years until the seventies gave way to the eighties
© 2011...this could only have been written by a poetic prince
~free cee!~
GOD DAMN I AM SO GOOD I WANT MY OWN AUTOGRAPH FOR THE FUTURE!
IF YOU ALL HAD BEEN MORE RECEPTIVE TO MY POETRY I MAY NOT HAVE BEEN AS BELIGERENT AS I AM TODAY.....COME TO THINK OF IT I MAY HAVE, AFTER READING THE LOVE NOTES SENT ACROSS THE 7TH GRADE ENGLISH CLASS
YOU PEOPLE BABBLE ON ABOUT! PEACE AND LOVE TO ALL OF YOU...ANYONE REMEMBER PEACE AND LOVE...I DON'T TAKE A DENIM JACET OFF ON WHICH I MADE PEACE SIGN IN THE FOUR QUADRANTS IT SAYS FREE/DUMB/PEACE/LOVE....WAKE UP PEOPLE INSTEAD OF WISHING YOUU WERE ME LEARN FROM ME i'll help if help will help
yours in sarcastic sincerity,
(c) 2011 ~free cee!~