Poems from Cosmic_Owl

Love, music, food (not necessarily in that order).
I am about as young as I will ever be the beard is looking thin but the mind is a lifetime of memories like remember? When I was thirteen...
Jazz bar Ten to midnight Love Jones furniture Starlit evening with smooth jazz and a cocktail scented air we can both enjoy with our...
I'm the one who always lie the one who always try to go and get the girl but I'm never that guy I'm always tongue tied half high one time...
Me without a filter is a home without the realtor I'm independent I'm meant to be more than what society's telling me selling me without...
It's that trap muzak misspelled rap muzak or crap muzak either way it's that muzak I miss the days when Raven Symone was black muzak hope...

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