It's all a Lore....A poem for know it alls

Every time you think you
You know it all,
You will always fall,
Because that power,
Is no flower,
It's petulance in the real,
Gotta have a nose of steel,
But life will teach you,
Probably tomorrow,
That the idea of total knowledge,
Is just a lie you tell yourself to avoid
A sorrow,
Of realizing it's real,
No one knows the deal,
Experiments of feel,
Universe reels,
Your knowledge isn't
Real,
It's just strings of hope,
Tied to your choke,
Of what is the way,
To get happy days,
In your mind alone,
The rest of us aren't
Drones,
Knowledge is,
All different lores,
No less no more.

Spam Can....a Poem on Email BS

I'm in a different place,
A new world,
In a bizarre space,
Emails remind me,
Of why I hate,
This race,
Of how many times,
You can get in my
Face,
Stop please
Stop please
I am on my
Knees
Trying to sneeze
You all away,
You aren't making
My day,
You are crippling
My space,
So don't send me
Anymore spam
I already own
The can,
And I'm going out
to
Dance.

IT'S TIME....A POEM

ARE YOU LOSING YOUR MIND,

IN THE SPACE OF TIME,

IT’S A BREAK OF CHIMES

IT’S TIME TO SHINE,

DON’T SEE THE PAST

IT WON’T LAST,

FORGET THE REST

LIFES A GAME OF CHESS

SOMETIMES YOU LOSE,

SOMETIMES YOU WIN

BUT YOU GOTTA SPIN

YOU NEED TO GET GLAD

SO DON’T BE SAD.

IT’S TIME TO STEP UP.

REACH FOR THE CUP.

SO DON’T LOSE YOUR MIND.

IT IS TIME TO SHINE.

What did you say?

What did you say?
It made me sway,
Made me want to
Run away,
Wait,
What?
They say,
Can't be a chick and
Run away?
Gotta fight?
Gotta lead?
Gotta breed?
Gotta fight every
Disease?
Take every man,
To his knees?
It's the new group,
To please?
Sorry,
I like to live free,
To be
Me,
Not who they want
Me to be,
Takes me to the brink,
They stink.

What did you say?
Made me sway,
Made me want to
Run away.

Try again...a limerick

Little Jane,
Was quite a pain,
She was so vain.
That everyone sang,
Please oh please Jane,
Stop being a pain,
Being so vain,
You might have a
Great brain,
But we need you to be,
A humble crane.

Jane was annoyed,
She thought others,
Were her toy,
To bring her joy.

One day the town,
Gave Jane,
All their frowns.
Trying to bring her down,
To the level of
the town.

Jane said screw you,
Don't you dig,
What I do?

The town people got mad,
Only a few were sad,
The rest became crazed,
Wanted her tazed.

Jane left the town,
With a sad  frown,
And grabbed her crown.

Ten years went by,
The town people
Cried,
Oh Jane why did you
Leave?
It gives us,
The heaves.

Jane replied with the glee,
Because you didn't see,
The gift in me,
Instead your were peeved,
At me being me.

Jane went on,
Singing her successful
Song,
The town stayed the same,
Cursing Jane's name,
Jane just called them,
lame.

Artist Liberty...a poem

What kind of time is this.
Where you have to watch,
Who you kiss,
Others are looking,
See what's cooking,
What side are you on,
Is the political song,
Where each side feels,
Right,
Other side is
wrong,
Gotta sing the right
Song,
To get along
With those who
Hold the crown
Checking your
Social media
Town,
Oh me
Oh my
Art is my life,
Without it there is,
Strife,
Can't hold myself in,
Don't care what you call,
A Sin,
If you like it,
Let me in,
Looking beyond
Any political spin,
America
Land of the free,
Land of Liberty.

The road is long....but this poem is short

The road is long,
Singing my song,
Writing it down,
Hope you all,
Don't frown,
Or maybe,
So,
Depends on,
My writing row
As long as it's not,
Because it's just,
So so,
Quiet birds,
Crackling lightning,
Is it a turd?
Got my fans,
A growing group,
Say Hi Ho,
Stay at the work,
Of spitting out,
Words that tork,
Your mind to me,
For just a second,
Thanks for the,
read.