I went for a walk
and had a talk
with a woman named Glenda
she told me how her
ex-husband put her in
the streets
just because they disagreed
she said she'd been living
in the streets for quite
some years
by the look on her face
she has cried some tears
Glenda was only thirty eight
she looked twice that cuz her
body had begun to deteriorate
we sat and talked for a
little bit
and I gave her a couple of dollars
to fill her grip
I told her it was nice meeting
her and try to have a good day
and maybe we will meet again
around the way
MAN do we need to get on2 something!!! son hit me up!! ur shit is blizzm dawg!
"we sat and talked for a
little bit
and I her a couple of dollars"
Did you catch it? I did.... and I _______ her a couple...
There is always more behind the scenes but I feel...as I have read in a book once "No poet can give you his true poem. He does his best to convey something of its beauty, something of its life, but even then it is far removed from his ideal."
Luv this was very nice...but it seemed like you had more to say...what's missing??