In The Mind Of A Genius Poem by Jesse Pickens

In The Mind Of A Genius



Writing Articles
My pen is a particle,
neutrons are equivalent
to the force in my pen
Like the forces of Zen,
well magnified by ten,
my thoughts within
leave a definite grin
on the faces of kin

I graduated
from dead streets
annihilated
anticipated greatly,
Lucifer obliterated,
dissipated absolutely
college boys manipulated
black men in America
acutely disintegrated,
job site largely
discriminated.

Friday, June 20, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Fun
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Jesse Pickens

Jesse Pickens

Tuscaloosa, Alabama
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