TWERK
Carrying on through the pain
Dropping low and lower when it rains
Shrewd hypnosis from a rear-ended psychosis
Rambunctious, riveting, explosive misuse
Injecting silicone to boast burgeoning issue
Henny raised to salute and toast muffins
Cheeks jumping to funk pumping rhythm n’ blues
Center-staged, several offers to engage in next
Making moves from recline to private rooms
Getting paid, to offer up relief upon all night views
Swinging low, sweet cherub staged names to entertain
Imaginary applause, parting ways, stealing scenes
Is this what the world is coming to, or just delusion….?
As it all maybe just what is “In”(seam) seems…..?

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Join free Log inmrmelody7
Always with the for real, in order to write about it you gotta experience it
Read mrmelody7's poemsThe Immortal Wize
Somebody needs to wake up, and read this. Awesome piece!
Read The Immortal Wize 's poemsLP45

Great work 2B, and I agree with mrmelody7
Read LP45's poemsamin901
Nice poem.And our past doesn.t have to determine where we are going.Keep expressing
Read amin901's poems2b2b2
Thanks....ONE
Read 2b2b2's poemsWarriorCarryingWater

Dope!
Read WarriorCarryingWater's poemsTiffanyr
This needs to be said outside in this lost world.
Read Tiffanyr's poemslove_supreme
Excellent write.
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