Poet of the Month

Poet of the Month:Rena Smith


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Seeing you again brought back memories.
Memories of you and me and how we use to be.
Are history is something that we can't smoother.
Even though your a daddy now and I'm about to become a mother
We always seem to meet and then fade away
Lord knows I wish you were mines to this present day.

-Rena


PAY DAY
It's soon to come. You down and out broke ass a joke and can't afford a coke, pay day is coming..

Don't have no clothes and most of your socks got holes, pay day...