Eh....

I'm losing thoughts 

& time

Telling y'all hoes y'all "Summertime fine"

Fabrication 

The simple act at its finest

Versed freely 

So maybe this notebook should be line less 

Hoping this pain will wash away with Summer rain 

But on the Spring day 

We rested a soul to lay 

Your insurance won't cover this

So we came outta pocket

Not know that they were picking ours

Not knowing we were being picked on

They waiting on my work as of I was a Negrodamus

But any negro could have done this

I'm losing effort 

This scribing thing should be timeless

But I'm adding vanity and giving hope

When I began to cope

No

Know

....Know no pain

.....go show rain

......take these thoughts in vain

......realize the empath in me would hate to see you cry again

So I say 

Love is ephemeral yet evocative

Suggesting our hearts have their own furtive minds

But............................................I digress