Dexsta Ray

Gold Star - 13,647 Points (March 8,1994 -)

Thus Day Of Birth, March 8th - Poem by Dexsta Ray

Birth and curse...
Was it worth the excitement?
Swerve the mirth
The worse of the pisceans
I am firm to irk your
But'd prefer the enlightment
Anon do insert this verse
Into the hearse
Of the psychic...
Coinciding crisis striking the mind
Everyday is like a fight to try
Dividing the signs
See the spiritual is sight and
The visceral is blind...
So I couldn't see the light if I was fiscally
But the meaning of the rhyme?
I am grateful...
No matter where it takes you life
Is something to be thankful
I know it's a blessing even if I
Have a cake or not
If I have some presents or a
Grocery on my plate
Or not...
Thank the Lord for yet another
Year right here on the spot
Getting closer...
Know I have NO fear and focused
On my plot focused

Topic(s) of this poem: thanks

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, March 6, 2014

Poem Edited: Friday, March 7, 2014

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