The nicest asshole you’ll ever meet.
I see a slug with two left feet.
A shooting star across the sky,
Don’t you see me waving goodbye?
There is a shadow on your heart,
That I couldn’t see behind the gilded screen.
I’m a painting leaving this town.
I’m a star in this cap and gown.
Just a chicken pecking the ground,
Your attitude is bringing me down.
Kayaking up a waterfall.
You’re a fool and you lost it all.
I have never wanted to know less
Then I understand right now.
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Jazzy
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Head of the Jazzy Writers Association (JWA) in partnership with the Vocal HWA chapter.
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'I'm a painting leaving this town.' that line made me stop and think... Cool poem, jazzy!