You Will Fear Me;Part 1
yyou will adhere to me with a little less pain;you will see me write the greatest
pors;ever writtened;i will quote the lesser poets dream,i will rise for what they
never settle for,i will speak where you adverate writers refused;to accept;finually
closed the very acceptance and doors,i will make new prephrencies,i will
personally tackle the old laws not to justify the newwer folklore;yes america i
norma jay bertrand the writer4386/homeless international poet of the usa/07 can
make you wish and long for;me;you will fear me;i will have prejudice toward all
hypricratical oathes;of all ores,for they re full of vein repitushas and spoofs of
hells luring defamatories;yes ameica i will rewrite your own history books thats
what i came here for?you will fear me!i'm in your frontal room
fantasies;dreams;darkened indowendels;of revolving shadows of deep woods
where you live at;late at night;like a real reality boogie man;i might appear;make
you scared;i'll be only there hanging out with freinds you knew;when you couldnt
sleep no more tho i will be lurking around under your bed;in your own bedroom
floor;you will fear me will continue;
Copyright © Norma Bertrand | Year Posted 2006
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