english poetry

the sniper


I´m the sniper of words
I sing in every verse
my writing is sporadic
i write like a manic
just me in a public

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

blue world

Now is Sunday, I hate the Monday, next…
Sunday I see a Friday
In my behest I present to you,
The blue-
Isn´t the world blue?
Seems so-not, you might as well paint it,
not that complicated.

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The mustangs

It´s the American horse from the west, although brought by the Spanish,
it could have been the evil Danish, but either ways there are now and for
centuries the quintessential free roaming American horse. Interesting,
and fascinating, the word Mustang is derived from the Spanish ¨mestengo¨
and they were known both for their individualism and loyalty, just another
part of the American experiment.

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YOu see mee!!!!

That’s nothing compared how I’m right now,
the cheekbone is probably broken since the black
and read and purple is already gone but I still have
an apple on my cheek, not proud, but I didn’t give up
when they where 3 against me. Just keep on going until
you can’t…. that was army days baby!!! haahahah,
I actually look like the elephant man and look
how beautiful I was before…
I’m hot! or…. I was hot, fuck it, I’m still hot with a deform face.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.