Teazhy's Pen

It all started from learning from anything that breathes, my black kitty, neighbors puppy,primary school textbooks,  I'm just this wannabe beast! I stooped so low to hear from you, hype you more with words like boss               I read from the books of faith;  the story of a man who got crushed on a cross. I walked from lines to lines, reading from Chinua to Billy to Alberto I read cooked lines, the saucy ones  and also the ones that needs little tomato. I talked to friends about becoming a poet; I remember the laughter  that foamed on his chilled beer. I raised the flag like a wounded soldier  Just to get a recognition. I keep reading books of hope,faith and  also beliefs maybe as a fire to my ignition. I poured the bunch up feelings in an hotplate  then use Internet as my electric spark I wanted to master all trade,  forgotten I wasn't great just another jerk. I visited the dried land of drought w...