There are two types of poetry people write. Soppy or sad. Both equally pretentious. Both equally shit.

A joker in the making jk 😒💨

🤔hmmm... Let me see - which shall it be -
the joker 🃏 or the king 🤴🏼And -
you know im the blacknight - even though -
my skin is whiter than white and
my eyes are icier than ice and
i lurk through the steal cold - blue moonlight
like a goblin👾 looking for a fight no poet in sight
jus' trying to figure out what's wrong with my right
what's wrong with living in a world without light🌃


Dylan, Ginsberg, Kerouac devined
- just another beatnick - Lost 🧭
to the total animal soup in time.⏰


Just because you have money 💰
doesn't mean you can fck🥸 with me
My writing is an expansion (of me)
not just some other form of novelty
A friend is a friend and it hurts when they get Lost
but my 🖊pen doesn't kill It only gives thrills and time taken can never be bought - And so homeward bound angel🧭🕯🚈 is my destination🌬🍂🌳🖤

You get three chances to come up
and then you drowned - Well babe -
This is my twentieth fcking time around
And even cats get nine times to try
I'm One of those guys that can lose two
without blinking an eye.