New Poetry

I have written some new poetry. I think these poems are introspective. Just Poetry... The Lone Barrette Something In My Throat Life Ain't Nothing But A Trip Life Ain’t Nothing But An Old TV Show Life Ain’t Nothing But An Old Friend Where Da Bus At... No Bus Pass Do They Miss Me?

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.

New Poetry...

I have written some new poetry. I lapsed religious on some of the poems.   Just Poetry... Sometimes Celebrate Life Ain't Nothing But A Trip Life Ain’t Nothing But A Lost Soul Life Ain’t Nothing But An Empty Space Where Da Bus At... Here We Go Again Almost Missed The Bus

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.

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.

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

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.

Just Poetry

Just Poetry is a series of my poetry that really didn't fit into any category. Some of the poems are sad and dark. Some of the poems are happy and fluffy. All in all, it's just poetry. Read Poetry