Poems from TailsRules

Alas! Their absence reveal What the hagiography tried to conceal Genuine experiences that were not so good For the mischievous; misguided...
My mentor's vision Is far broader than mine When he sees Potential- I see Wreckage Like the aftermath of Hurricane Floyd in 1999 He takes...
My smile hid the cauldron That brutally boiled; bubbled Only a few saw The entity that was troubled   My smile hid a tempest That rivaled...
A stately house it is! With elegant architecture and an embellished door However the interior Is full of gore   It smells Of burning flesh...
My father was a good nigger Who stood over six feet He called Mr. Burke's daughter "Ms. Betty" Even though she was only three   My father...

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