Jamarra Butterfield Poems
|1.||I Wish Men Were Like Dogs||9/2/2012|
|8.||Stand In Line||9/2/2012|
|10.||Praying For You||9/3/2012|
|12.||Pardon My Anticipation||9/3/2012|
|15.||I Need To Hear It||9/3/2012|
Comments about Jamarra Butterfield
The way it all started you would have thought I was cold hearten
But someone had to make the 1st blow.
You threw your lines at me
So confident about the bullshit you speak
See I wasn't amazed at why my eyes were perfectly brown
I'm aware of my pleasantly plum firm hip
And the little notion about my breast being "just right"
I didn't discover I had this shape over night.
If I were indeed that "angel" that slipped out of heaven
Your wicked talks would be the last thing I'd spread my wings for.
So the sun is shining today because I made it ...