Write On
I write because my mind is full.
I write to uncover my third eye from wool.
I write to use my words as tools
Write On
Write On
Write on
I write to sharpen my gifts
I write to get high without smoking a spliff
I write and I accumulate my many WIPS.
Write On
Write On
Write On
I’ll write till kingdom come
I’ll write till my vision done
I’ll write my words as weapons we’ve won
I write because the task is fun
Write On
Write On
Write On
I write because it has kept me sane
I write poems sweet as sugar cane
I write to push out grief and pain
I write without nothing, but something to gain.
Write On
Write On
Write On
I write because it’s my freedom.
I write because the war was won.
I write like hummingbirds wings hum.
I write like bad breath needs gum
Write On
Write On
Write On
Write like it’s the last day of my life
Write a poem to seduce your husband or wife
Write to vent, let it cut like a knife
Write On
Write On
Write On
-The Ninth Poetess-
