Poetic

A Poem by Blackpoet421

Let the birds be my audience, and the earth my stage, my poetry express my life,my love,hate,and rage, my feelings come alive through the ink and these words, not only do I write for me but others I'm blessed to touch in this world, if my words can heal any hurt then lord let my poems do away with pain, let these poems and your blessings be an umbrella from heavy rain, give me wisdom for my kids, bless me with knowledge for their souls, give me strength to be around to tell them stories when I'm old, let my steps be for you,my actions for your will I pray, be with me when times are hard, be with me until judgement day.
Tony Po'
Ghetto Poetry