Curtis Mosby Poems
|81.||Waiting On Mother Nature||7/3/2008|
|82.||Common News Of Depression||7/6/2008|
|83.||Taken By The Emotions Of Long Island Love.||5/24/2009|
|84.||Be These Words||5/27/2009|
|85.||Making Sure U R Still There||5/28/2009|
|86.||What Can You Do For A Child||5/30/2009|
|87.||A Puppeteer Of Poverty That Risen||5/31/2009|
|89.||Let Love Live, Let Life Die||1/23/2007|
|90.||Soft Hearted Child||10/16/2007|
|91.||Glory Forgotten Doom||10/16/2007|
|92.||To Close Or Not Close Enough||2/28/2008|
|93.||To Bare With My Many Seeds||2/28/2008|
|94.||The Heart Of A Child Truth||3/2/2008|
|95.||Someone And Somewhere||3/11/2008|
|96.||Always Following The Abulance Home||3/6/2008|
|97.||A Red Painted Eustoma Lost In It's Petals||7/10/2008|
|98.||No Home Of Fathers||7/10/2008|
|99.||Inner Beauty Never Need To Fold Young Or Old.||5/23/2009|
|100.||A Love So Far In The Wind||6/23/2008|
|101.||Face These Words||2/28/2008|
|102.||Black Ink On White Paper||3/14/2008|
Comments about Curtis Mosby
Face These Words
I shed a tear for a lonely star.
I make a wish and ask a question will my life go far.
I see the sorrow.
Pray so I can see tommorrow.
Because who ever said you would live to be 21.
So many tragedies from a gun.
Mama I blame you for my wicked ways.
But I praise you for saving me from a early grave.
Father was never thier, so I always cried.
But mama hide the fact that my father died.
I never prayed for a brighter day.
My life is dark for my path I never know which way.
I kiss the cross around my neck.
Im just living for respect.
The sin they inject is ...
Oppose all odd's made by god.
Leave me to battle a million and i will ask for more.
Pain is my fuel to the core.
Destroy this body but my soul live on.
Im always in harm way in the middle of the storm.
Born with glory and doom hand in hand.
These words are no color of a man.
I have thoughts of phiscally fighting lucifer.
Courage leave honor in the dust.