Byron Cornell Ford II

Rookie ((May 13th,1988- / New York)

Spitkicker Radio - Poem by Byron Cornell Ford II

tune in 2 spitkicker radio
katrinas brother was weak
God was good in preparing us
sparing us the grief
never really WANTed to be nothing
just something like the Beats
lemme quote the GOAT
i got the guts to live my ideas
ignorant to your blissful advice
depress'd stress'd...a mess
glorifies my happyness
i dont post it for those who read
my notebooks just tend to run from me
ink penetrating paper
obsessively collecting me


: remember God sent us here to wait
our comfortability is irrelevant
thats a point not a fact
recognition of knowledge never condemns anything but stupidity
anyone but the fool
recognize


! @$: I will always be only what i am
you will always oppose my simple complexities
tell me how lost & confuse'd i am
a fool never analyzes themselves before others
God bless God's mother
and the children i godfather
and my interest in the orgin of that term
adjourn'd...


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Poem Submitted: Friday, October 10, 2008



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