Wilding, Poem by maxpoet beauty

Wilding,



Wilding,
Wilding all my ways,
There is no joy that is greater than these,
Percolating all ways,
It was my data,
Wilding into the ways of the man,
There is the real man out there,
You can never think twice to defeat,
God is not a fool,
He must be making another man,
Wilding all through,
Never be envious,
Never think of understanding the man,
Iam all wilding into the ways of the man,
Never under-rate that man,
Any man,
Power is in the people,
Think that alot hast to be done,
In my loneliness,
Society no half and half,
Life is no joke,
It is a hard ride on,
Humility is the Victory for a loss in the future.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
shel cope 23 February 2008

This is really haunting...you have a strange style, and it works. Keep on Wilding! Life is no joke It is a hard ride on

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