Written By: Chevella King

Three New Poems

I have written three new poems.  They speak to what I am feeling right now.  Personally, I like Gas Is So High...
Love Struck
Just Poetry
Life Ain't Nothing But A Trip
Where Da Bus At...

P.S.  I only felt three poems this time.
Peace Sign

Written By: Chevella King

New Poetry

I have written some new poetry.
I think these poems are introspective.
Thinking
Just Poetry...
Life Ain't Nothing But A Trip
Where Da Bus At...

I've Been Hacked

I had been hacked. I looked at my Just Poetry blog. It had been hacked. There was a very nasty message with some very nasty words on it. It appears to be fixed.

Written By: Chevella King

New Poetry...

I have written some new poetry.

I lapsed religious on some of the poems.

  Angel

Just Poetry...

Life Ain't Nothing But A Trip

Where Da Bus At...

Written By: Chevella King

Poetry

I have been workin gon my poetry. I think I may have come up with a new series or two. I will let you know more later.

Written By: Chevella King

Hot Water Heater Having Issues

Our hot water heater is on the blink.  It ain't no fun boiling a pot of water to take a bath.

That sucks.

Garlic Bread

I saw someone make some garlic bread on TV.  It looked so good.  Now I want some garlic bread.  Maybe I will write a poem about it one of these days.

Written By: Chevella King

My Muse is Coming Back!

I haven’t written any poetry in awhile.  My muse is coming back.  Hopefully, I will have some poetry to post.
Until then, you can read my other poetry.
Chevella

Written By: Chevella King

Where the Bus At?

I have started on another series of poems. This series is called Where The Bus At?.

I ride the bus from time to time. These poems are my thoughts on riding the bus. I hope you enjoy them.

Read the poetry.

Life Ain't Nothing But A Trip

I decided to begin writing the Life Ain't Nothing series after I got the inspiration while I was sitting on some steps trying to get warmed up. It was cold in the building where I was. I went outside to sit in the sunlight. The sun was shining, but the wind was also blowing. I was getting warmed up at the same time, as I was still cold.

I thought to myself, ain't this a trip. Then, I said, Life Ain't Nothing but A Trip Sometimes. I mean life can be the kind of trip that you take and it can signify the slang definition, meaning strange, ironic, or coincidental. Then after I thought about what was happening for a minute, another thought came to me, Life Ain't Nothing but A Ray of Sunshine. Thus began my quest. Life can be bad sometimes and life can be good sometimes. But life still remains constant…

LIFE AIN'T NOTHING BUT A TRIP SOMETIMES.
Read Other Poems About Life.