Well my name is Frank and I was raised in a place called San Dimas. I enjoy making music(playing guitar, bass, harmonica, and more to come...) and i write songs. Im going to a school named Bonita high school but i don't think im enjoying this experience very much. For some odd reason i dont like being treated like a student.. i like being treated like a person..
Well anyways, im kinda new at writing poetry.. iv only been writing for one or two years so if you see anything i could improve i would really enjoy to hear your commentary. oh and if you see something you like it would be very kind if you complemented me because i am still unsure if im any good or not.
Weary wanderers wanders to the west
Pilgrims punish the puny pest
Seek the snake that slithers slowly
little lice only licks the lonely
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Many things left unsaid
When the man lost his head
Then his head smacked the floor
This only closed more of his doors
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My mind is lost, My mind is found
Empty pills, Fill my mind
Looking for purpose, Like a hound
Nothing is found, or too much to find
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The wonders of children I enjoy
Especially the skin of a little boy
Girls aren't usually the ones for me
Maybe because its the way they pee...
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