Poem -

WHO SHALL YOU BE?

WHO SHALL YOU BE?

WHO SHALL YOU BE?

Ricardo Antonio Garcia

The astute writer was a grammar bitch

whose tolerance

for proper word usage didn’t fit

the creative

the spell bound colorer.

Such egotistical souls

bare not the influence of change

for them

to rearrange the Spiritual carrier

will cast you

into the pit of their fires.

Be not intimated

by their alluring nature

for they

fall short of wisdom, in that

Poets suffrages

account for words grafted

Gremlin leaches is what they are

as Shakespeare

casted lawyers into hell

the net

encompassed these curators of words.

The flourishing writer

ties his money to a belt

and would

care less about the unfortunate

or the Poet

struggling to pay the rent

on books

never published, and his strength spent.

To be victimized is a lesson

and it must be learned

but be aware that the tension

will only

tighten your resolve in the end.

Poets scream

for a meaningful purpose

canned in a jar of illusions

slowly prying

the lid to free themselves.

There are two ways to live:

write what you experience in your head

or write what you 'truly' experienced.

The exaggeration

of a lie is conducive to its Spirit.

There are enough liars in the World

making the market place pretty

by its coloration's.

Who shall you be?

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