Missing Nettajack

Nettajack,

Nettajack,



Missing you



so the playa hata's show'd

what they feel is power

but you're pressence felt

too strong, to let them

see you cower



had no luck with nattidark

but there is no true answer

in leaving that true from

start



yes, the family is aching

for nettajack

though it sounds promising

the family does not want

to be nettajacked



no doubt, without question

you the mother of soul

the sister of romance

and the queen of

straight talk

the balla of spoken

hypnotic rythem walk



walking on the souls

who dare to read

stepping on chords

of inspiration.....

as the children cry - FEED ME

for this is a hunger you

over fed, before they

even realized they were hungry



Now, their stomachs have

grown to the size of their hearts

filled with the reflection of love

you've shown - will you take

that away



leaving them to feast on the

pains of forever-more my love

will I ever see thee again



how grave indeed is this plight

nettajack...we beg of you  please

don't take flight


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I am always were you are. Close your eyes and you will feel me. Thanks for the poem and thank you for being you. It is because of people like you that I am free to be me. LOVE YOU.