Biography of Max Parriott
Max Parriott Poems
Alone At Sea
Alone I lay on a wooden raft Alone I stay in the dark Alone I pray to survive Alone I may not survive
Don’t Little Girl
Don’t fall little girl Don’t let them see you cry Stand tall little girl Keep your head held high
I’ll Show the World
I'll show the World, What I can be, One Day, I'll show the world, You just wait and see,
I Am Only 16
A DJ, that’s what I would like l would be the new sensation Mixing, remixing, rerezz, Derezzed Co artist, Vs, premier artist, underground artist
The beginning is forgotten The end is unseen No one will know the entirety Not even I
The beat flows out of the speakers, Strong as ever, I hope they don’t get weaker, Long beats of coursing sound
Leaveth me in gentle sleep. No wet upon my cheek. Perhaps the ripple of a lake. Will calm the patience of my wait.
The girl my heart beats for, The girl my soul hopes for. Who is this girl I have met, The girl I love for,
Leaveth me in gentle sleep.
No wet upon my cheek.
Perhaps the ripple of a lake.
Will calm the patience of my wait.
For the fisherman and his line.
He'll need no bait.
I'll not hesitate,
to be hooked and then entwined.