I dodge the daggers
And slap the whisperers that slander
I keep my head held up high
Never caring if the look at my clothes
Let them snicker in disgust
They shall rot to the ground anyway
I shall be known anyhow, someday
The histories will write about me
Look and be awed
I am surviving day and night
YOU ARE READING
From The Typewriter
PoetryThe following poems are typed using a Adler Gabrielle 12 Typewriter. The reason I used the typewriter to write my poems is because the typewriter not only gives you concentration in typing it also stops you from being distracted you are only focusin...
