Biography of Missy Lynn
Missy Lynn is just a pen name for (Erin is the real name) Please read and enjoy. I Love feedback.
Missy Lynn Poems
Trust is A light that shines in your eyes Bright and flickering As a candle in the breeze
Remember Then And Now
Remember little jack sprat Remember three little pigs Remember all those fairy tales That seemed so real to us a kids
Grandmother’s love is Richer Then all The treasures in the world
(wind) Stealing The Calm Of Night
The calm of night is rustled By gentle voices upon the breath of wind The stillness that covers crackled under The feet of evening’s bitterest gust
Have A Little Faith In Me
When the road gets dark And you can no longer see Just let my love throw a spark And have a little faith in me
Sweat beads down my face 90 degrees Toiling over fire I never complained in this (I cook, I clean)
My Best Friend
Cool and clean your voice Speaks smoothly Floating to the Core of my being
Time Is Funny
Past times are strange Sometimes funny Sometimes sad The past
Friendship Or Relationship?
Minds aflame with adoration Souls alive in desperation Bodies burning in delight Try as you may and try as you might
Big cities, small towns Pent homes, farmhouse Ghetto, Park Avenue Public, privet
A Doofus Is Killing My Frienship
Do you know the feeling That it is to lose a friend? To have someone so close Shatched away?
Little Baby Boy Ii
Quite child, do not scream Now is the time to dream Pony rides and Puppy dogs Real big slides and Lincoln logs
Harsh But True
You are a monster You destroy my life You cause me fury and hate A never-ending barrow of pain and strife
All I Ever Need, My Nana
My grandmother is here with me She serves my cup of tea And loves me more, as her sweet pea My grandmother is here right now
Get It On
Do you know?
Is a time for reflection?
I know you blow
As a time for erection
You have no where to go
So choose your direction
Life is out here you know
Take a bite
Life’s not just mob connections
Get down below
Pray for exoneration