Vehement Lady Poem by kwane Lamb

Control of ones emotions
How, when there is no potion

there is also no books on parenting
But they manage

Laws come out of experience...or Lack of.

Emotions one step above
pulling at you everywhichaway
With emotions you pray

Buy a pair of shoes, a coat.
Hidden emotions make you float
Sink, depending on how you think

Being loose, some say, it helps
Brings (Anna Lucasta) to mind

An emotional woman of her time
Black, beautiful, strong and emotionally free

Loved at an instance
Smooth as a feline

Ecstatic joy she shared was fine
Showing expressions of goodness
Without truly lying

Secretly being ambushed
From the whole family

Who pretend to be so kind
married and loved all for the first time

Keen-sighted and never saw...the crime

In love or just another...
Jezebel, Delilah, or Jade.

Another face in the parade.

A few blocks and it fades right into the crowd.

Bing! Boom! Pow!

None knew her anyhow


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