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Keshia Murphy Poem
Have you ever been on the train or bus
take a sniff and sit with disgust?
There's a bad feeling in your gut
because you know you smell some butt
All you think is someone move me
cause I'm tired of smelling this ladies Coochie
It's only a few stops,
you can't loose your seat,
but it's killing you smelling
that man's feet
You're nauceaus and there's sweat in your palms
It's the tart smell of underarms
Getting from here to there is a chore
and just when you think you can't take no more,
you talk to someone cause that's all that's left
and the whole time you can see their breath
I know that this may sound harsh
so do us all a favor...
PLEASE WASH!!!
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I cry for no reason
I don't know why
My emotions, my feelings
there is no shy
Friends and family
laugh and joke
as far as being human
My tears spoke
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I started writing to cleanse my soul
And yes people, I have reached my goal
As I read, I can see, All that is around
And the joy of myself is what I found
I admire your thoughts, your souls and your pens
So you know I will be back again
And when I am don't be in shock
because I am
THE NEW KID ON THE BLOCK!!
By Ms. Keshia Murphy
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Keshia Murphy Poem
There’s nothing more refreshing
than a delicious fruit cup
But it reminds me of myself
because all the good things inside are all mixed up.
My feelings for Snickers are not just lust
Can’t resist the CHOCOLATE, can’t resist the NUTS
It really reminds me of my Man
Since I try to get a piece every time I can!!
By Ms. Keshia Murphy
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Keshia Murphy Poem
Don't say a word
because what they heard
is not what was said
but somehow they were mislead
Keeping it real is underrated
when what you said is not well stated
So if you feel like cleansing your soul
think twice and close YOUR PIE HOLE!!
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Ms. Keshia Murphy
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Keshia Murphy Poem
Knock Knock……Who’s there?
Just me in my underwear (ha ha ha)
Knock Knock……Who’s there?
Me about to lose it so I turned on my music (ha ha ha)
Knock Knock…..Who’s there?
LIFE
So I opened the door
And excuses were no more.
By Ms. Keshia Murphy
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Man my feet hurt, walking the street
Trying to find a job so my family can eat.
Right now things are not so stable
But I love the thought of food on the table.
It’s hard now since it’s money I lack
But I love to have new clothes on my back.
Another day searching is what I dread
But I love the thought of a roof over my head.
All the things I love makes my journey a go
But it will be cut short if I hit LOTTO!!
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Keshia Murphy Poem
She created Winter for snow so kids can play,
And have hot chocolate at the end of the day.
She created Spring for flowers so the blind can see,
Their freshness in all of their beauty.
She created Summer for heat so we can stay cool,
With family vacations and fun times by the pool.
She created fall for symbolizing change,
In colors, in life and everything strange.
She’s selfless in the seasons that she started,
MOTHER NATURE, to me, is the most kindhearted.
By Ms. Keshia Murphy
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