visual poem

Concrete Poem:

Your lips are like 

wine and I want to 

get drunk. To be young 

and in love in New York City. 

Taste me, drink my soul show me 

all the things I shouldn't know.

To not know who I am but 

still know that I'm good 

as long as you're

 here with

 me

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 with the man I will never forget.

Love is everything that exists. Be 

drunk and in love.To be drunk and 

in love in New York City.

Found Poem round2:

Most people see a kid who's bound to make trouble.

Let's sack the greed and reclaim the games.

Beneath the baggy clothes and dark shades,

is just a kid who loves fighting gravity.

Instead of causing problems, 

he may be finding solutions.

Look beneath the surface.

Common views only create small pictures.

Personality creates large pictures.

In search of the big picture?

Ask questions.

Get to know someone.

Don't judge a book by it's cover.

Found Poem