Friday, April 1, 2016

JULES CLARE


JULES CLARE


GETTING BY WITH FRIENDS

Rastaguilty, him prove himself a friend
He did at the start, he will do at the end
He never takes a lend, or drives me round the bend
His existence and one love is so easy to defend

Rastaguilty, him a got a message to send
Him have nobody to naturally offend
His soul is up and down, yet on the mend
He is close to homelessness
but he always has an answer to append

Rastaguilty, two loves of life to apprehend
Karen, his wife, is a life's love that he'll never vend
A long and winding road to wend
Lucy and The Two Lynn's to talk together as friends

Rastaguilty him a meditate in an interstellar state
Him a innocent, he makes the selfish wait
Him a clairvoyant, he knows the future will be great
Whatever will be, will be on a set date

Rastaguilty him a innocent and full of love
Him search inside himself and not above
Me sometimes think him need a push and shove
Yet him go hand in hand with humility and respect
Him fit into the jigsaw of life like Mother Nature's hand
in a white silk woven glove...

Copyright –
JULES CLARE
& BENTER ADENYO

1 comment :

  1. Thank you my friends at Poetry Archive for printing and publishing this. You have made me feel humble yet really proud...

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