POETRY->FULL<-tiME

Poetry full time  
Developed like film in a dark room called the MIND
On my path I’ve endured the “Grapes of Wrath “ not allowing me to ask
Why have THOU forsake me?
Especially when I’m trying to be the best I can be!
I’ve accepted the job hands turning the knob  
Opening the mind’s doors  
With a LIONS roar  
It quenched a thirst NO WORRIES  
if I’m not first  
Trust and believe you’ll never have to search
Cause I have the same blessings like a CHURCH  
Culinary thoughts yummy design  
Working on  
POETRY<-FULL->tiME