In new jeans we write rhyme schemes some so talented and troubled
An ocean of emotion every line another puddle
Every vibe withstands the times God bless the calm before the storm
Look for the light throughout your life always darkest before the dawn #writerslife#Poetry
Let’s undress all the sunsets and free those days that freeze
For every warm up that’s enormous practice taught us how to lead
A student of the stars up above on time for class
Some say nothing is forever but the words we write will last #writerscommunity#writerslife#poetry
Panicked by this planet habits exposed every reason
Climate not the kindest so we blame it on the season
Let’s look deep within its that internal verse external
Filed it away while they were jonsin in their journal
#iwrite#poetry#writerscommunity
This art is voluntary ...there’s some
volume in this vision
A man sticks to his plan he made the moves while on his mission
Some are Special some specific from the Atlantic to Pacific
Each minute is so vivid when your gifted there’s no limit
#WritingCommunity#writerslife
Calm the commentary let the actions keep us active
Do it or you don’t can’t build a nation being passive
A continent of compliments know the language learn the land
A preview of the people might just help you understand #writerscommunity#writerlife
Latter hours never cowards heart shaped and built this nation
Where seeing is believing no matter what the situation
Common sense just not that common it’s few and far between
All that gravity is gone like you were floating in a dream #iwrite#poetry
Thoughts responsive let’s call it situational awareness
Judged by some who hold a grudge and don’t exhibit shreds of fairness
We stayed whole up till this point took the pressure from all sides
Against the grain we will remain and when we fall we turn and rise
#iwrite#poetry
Up Early
Legend has it once it mattered now it’s neither here nor there
They used to say you seized the day now they only stop to stare
Send the rumors home in Uber’s summer sung from street to street
Because these songs go all night long so you get used to every beat
#iwrite
I tell the man at the bodega
to spread a little extra death
on my roll—let 'em know I'm
feeling a little too alive.
—Ricardo Hernandez
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