STUCK

fast life tract

STUCK

by Babysixnineone Brown on Sunday, June 20, 2010 at 1:41am

Stuck

Money
Men
Fame
Sin
Could not begin
Life
Love
A wife
Ridicule
A pole for my main work tool
Rule
Distance
Resistance
Rain
Down
Dollars
Make a scholar of me
Red
Zone
Flashing
Exciting
Body
Mine
Intertwined
Eye
The
Consistency
Of
The
Touch
Of
Elemental man
The
Sound
Of
Pounding
I
Am
Expounding on the life
My
Mind’s eye
Never
Dreamed
Of
Love of all things expensive
It is
Expeditious
Quick
Fast
And
A hurry
I look
As
He scurries
To retrieve
What I worked for
I am adored
A
Fantasy come to life
No
A real live one
Followed
By
Thoughts of normalcy
Can
That
Ever truly be
Fast
Fast
Fast
The time goes by
Jets they fly
Me from one to the next
The presents
Of
Didn’t wanna do it SEX
But
He’s famous
And now I am nameless
But
Worth
Less
Or
More
Than the crowd I reigned over
Night
Time
Sleep necessary
But
So contrary to the LIFE
I live
An American geisha
Living
Work
Of
Art
Mental changes
All
Now aimless
Unless
The
Price is right
STUCK
Living a fast
Money
Life.

BABy©2009

Reviews

[POETIC VIXEN]

oh my....

[MS. BABy]

thanks Coyote.....life is a race.....

[Coyote Poetry]

I have known many dancers in my life. 15 years in the Army and I was single took me to the dark and good places. I like woman who knew what they had. They could control men and if they desire make a man feel like a king or a pauper. I like how you told this tale. A very good ending to a excellent poem.
Coyote