Here In OCTOBER

Beside The Solid Ground Is Red Hot Soil, And The Magic Of Watching Things Grow Rapidly...

By HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)Published about a month ago • 1 min read

I Was Born Here,

But, Some how, Around Much Is Peculiar

Here In October, The Weather Is Warm With A Whimsy Gale 🍂

Everytime The Seasons

Get Together and Change The Greetings,

I Hear The Soft Whistle Of The Wind...

I For Sure, I'm Not Worried...

When Fall Comes Alongside Autumn 🍁

I Know Where I'll Get My Blessings...

So Much is Covered With Crunchy Vibrant Colored Leaves, Orange, and, Red (hints of yellow)

Ascended Roads, Lead To, Synchrony Homes, Communities Were Only Dark Shaded Colors Are Allowed...

I Flush In Remembrance Of My First-time Being Engulfed By The Energy Of Passion...

Having Slain A Dragon 🔥and Been Scorched,

Acquired To Rise From Ashes 🐦‍🔥, Unseen, (solitary) From My Fathers Mistakes,

My Destiny Wouldn't Look As Good...

I Behold A Lesson That Only Exists In October, But, Beware Of The Twisted Season, Dedicated To Make Everything Change With Reasons...

I'll Forever Live With Abilities That Makes Me Glow -

They Are Going To See My Light, Anywhere I Go...

I Am A Scorpio King🦂 👑

I Was Born Here In October...

“ Public Diary, of an Urban LGBTQ Poet

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