Coping Did It!!!
Cope with it
know it
and hold on to
that thought
a minute.
Show em
who's in it
to win it.
Get a grip,
now go get it.
Stay fit and
don't quit.
Remember Bibbit,
how he didn't
stay committed.
Go visit
those who
live exquisite.
Now find
your vision,
imagine and
stick with it.
Until the journey
is efficient.
Hope doesn't submit.
You must be proficient,
to the mission.
If you'd just
cope with it.
Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Lockdown | 1 | 02/28/2014 |
| Hott Mess | 0 | 08/02/2012 |
| Word of Mouth | 0 | 07/12/2012 |
| She say's so too, so it must be true. | 0 | 05/26/2012 |
| No Rash Thoughts | 0 | 05/19/2012 |
| Ill Pill | 0 | 05/10/2012 |
| Sick Heart 5/2/12 | 0 | 05/09/2012 |
| Flip the Script | 0 | 05/07/2012 |
| Coping Did It!!! | 0 | 05/01/2012 |
| What it be like to sit there? | 0 | 04/30/2012 |
| Sitting, Waiting | 0 | 04/30/2012 |
| "The Monster Behind Me" 4-24-12 | 1 | 04/30/2012 |
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