“whatever life thorws at me I am going to duck so it hit someone else”
For years have I have been jailed,
Inside these walls of decorum & propriety,
Like an obedient wife,
Caught in the duality of desires & duties
Until the transgressing thoughts flew through,
The keyhole of these iron gates,
Breaking the darkness with their brilliant colors of the rainbow,
I jumped on the backs of one of these thoughts,
And flew out of my captivity,
Disrobing my cocoon like a butterfly,
Flying out into the eternal Spring of Creativity.
Creole speaker only!
Well for you guys who don’t know HBO has been one of the greatest supporters of this page. He does whatever it take to post, share but his biggest contribution to us has always been his killer poems and short stories. He has plans to retire from the poetry scene (even though he really hasn’t been in it for that long and hasn’t written much). We got no clue why but in our never ending spirit of support for (poetry) writers we want to give you guys the chance to view a few of his work. To save you guy the pain of scrolling down the page you can go on this link and can read all of his public poems right here http://allpoetry.com/H.B.O. I say public because theye are only a few of them since he didn’t like posting his stuff online. He would appreciate it I would appreciate it and we would all be happy! If you guys like his stuff as much as I do come right back to this post and tell and let us know which one of his poem did you like better and tell us why he shouldn’t quit writing!!!